"Oh! You live in Waterville? I used to go up there a lot! It's a cute little town. I never really liked the drive, though. It seemed like every time I travelled down the canyon I had some huge truck on my (bumper)!"
Adam told me about this conversation last week and we shared a good laugh! "It's so true!"
Has anyone else experienced this? It really does seem as if no matter how fast we happen to be traveling, and regardless of the time of day, more often than not, we find ourselves being followed and eventually passed by a large, hustling pickup truck. It has become somewhat of a joke to us.
Until we heard it from someone else, we thought it was an isolated phenomenon. Clearly it is more widespread than we had assumed!
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