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@thebrownblob, that fucker ran me ragged for a week, in August. But they had to see what you were made of. Even when I finally got behind the wheel, I knew i would eventually have to measure up to the other drivers in that center. Different world, private company, the job had prestige. No more, Butchy, no more.
The guy that trained me used to be a stickler for the damn keys if they weren’t on my pinky and I couldn’t get out of my seat and put it in the keyhole without looking He threatened to disqualify me lol.
Crusty old bastard smelled like brittle cream, and English leather. It still gives me chills when I get a whiff of either of those lol
@thebrownblob, that fucker ran me ragged for a week, in August. But they had to see what you were made of. Even when I finally got behind the wheel, I knew i would eventually have to measure up to the other drivers in that center. Different world, private company, the job had prestige. No more, Butchy, no more.
The guy that trained me used to be a stickler for the damn keys if they weren’t on my pinky and I couldn’t get out of my seat and put it in the keyhole without looking He threatened to disqualify me lol.
Crusty old bastard smelled like brile cream, and English leather. It still gives me chills when I get a whiff of either of those lol