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Two things happened just the other day that spurned the idea for this post. First, I saw a truck with a perverted saying painted on the side. Then just a couple of days later, I saw a naked woman standing outside her trailer in a run down trailer park. Neither is anything I’d ever like to think of again.
First, a disclaimer. For anyone with youngsters about, you may want to pass on this one. I’d rate it PG-13 if you’re a normal parent, or NC-17 for the more paranoid ones. Onward.
I was cruising along the highway the other day, when a truck went barrelling by me. I gave it my usual casual glance, but was a little stunned when I read, “Be a flirt. Lift your skirt.” Alrighty then. Don’t get me wrong. It wasn’t because I had never seen anything like it. I see the ever-present “Show Your Hooters” and “Flash Me” at least once a week, but it’s usually written in the dirt on the back of the trailer or something. I’ve never seen that type of saying as an actual part of the paint job. As I said, this guy must be a real perv.
I once had a fellow driver tell me that I had “Show me your hooters” written within the grime on the back of my trailer. As soon as I found out, I hit the nearest exit ramp and got rid of it. Still, someone had to have written it on there in the first place. That can only mean that there are guys out there who enjoy advertising their perversion. But in my experience, you don’t really have to ask for that sort of thing. It just pops up every now and then. Case in point: the naked lady I saw.
The Evil Overlord and I had just grabbed a trailer from a little rundown importer in El Paso, Texas. Since we had both just taken our showers, she was still awake and sitting in the passenger seat. As we left the shipper, we both glanced to our right into a dilapidated trailer park. It was one of those places where you can’t really tell if anyone lives there or not. It looked too trashed and boarded up for anyone to live there, but at the same time, it had the feel that someone just might. Unfortunately, the later was true.
A pudgy woman, who must have been in her late 50’s, was standing outside her trailer. Buck naked. At five o’clock in the afternoon. I got the impression that she was grilling for some reason, but as luck would have it, my view was somewhat obstructed by The Evil Overlord and parts of our passenger-side door. Thank the Lord on high! The Evil Overlord had no such luck. While I only saw a nasty set of old boobies that had completely lost their battle with gravity, The Evil Overlord got the Full Monty. Poor thing. The Evil Overlord. Not Miss Birthday Suit extraordinaire.
Strangely enough, the sight of naked people isn’t as rare as you might think in the trucking industry. When we first got into trucking, we didn’t believe all the stories that truckers told about the clothing-challenged folks of this world. But over the years, we’ve figured out that those truckers weren’t always exaggerating.
For example, I once witnessed a Las Vegas lot lizard (truck stop prostitute) flip a hooter at me after I had refused her first offer. Another time, as I sat next to another truck at a stop light near Dallas, Texas, a woman jumped out of the bunk area of the truck and promptly lifted her shirt and flashed me. Her husband was sitting in the drivers seat watching the whole thing. Weird. A girl in Albuquerque once produced a full moon in the middle of the afternoon. But these people are just flashers. There are those who are bolder. . . much, much bolder.
Ever been hit on by a member of the same sex? Maybe you have. But did it go on for an hour? I had a guy who was riding beside me for a long time on the stretch of I-35 between San Antonio and Laredo, Texas. Because it was night time, I kept noticing something flickering in his car. Eventually I noticed a pattern. Three flicks of the cigarette lighter, then a pause. Nervous habit? Not when the guy was clearly holding the lighter next to the passenger side window where I could easily look down and see it. That may be some kind of gay Morse code, for all I know.
Anyway, it was clear what he wanted because he eventually resorted to explicit hand gestures. He also would get in front of me and then take an exit ramp. When I didn’t follow, he’d get back on the highway, pull up alongside again, and start the whole process over. He finally gave up after 60 miles or so. Now that guy was a perv. But once again, The Evil Overlord outshines me.
She was traveling in late evening rush hour on I-25 northbound out of Denver Colorado when she too noticed a car riding beside her for an unusual amount of time. When she finally looked down, she got the shock of a lifetime. The guy had his pants and suit jacket neatly folded over the passenger side seat and he was in the process of. . . how shall I say this. . . he was in the process of “beating away” the memory of a long day at work. Or perhaps he was just taking a load off. However you want to look at it. You get the picture.
So here’s what needs to happen. Lot lizards should save their stuff for paying customers. Truckers need to quit trying to get flashed and flashers need to quit exposing themselves. Gay guys should try to pick up guys at rest areas instead of while driving down the road at 65 mph. And for Pete’s sake, if you just can’t wait to. . . ahem. . . relieve some stress, at least pull into a rest area. Someone just may be looking for you. Man, oh man. What has our world come to?
Try riding with a car full of kids and the car driving next to you has a head bobbing up and down. My friend had to go through that ordeal.
Oooo. Not good. So Paige. . . how DID you explain it?
Sorry Paige. Thought you said it was YOU who went through that. How did your friend explain it? I’ve got to admit that I’d be at a loss if that happened with my nephews in the car. I’d probably just pretend to be deaf. I works with my wife. Hee, hee. Not really. The Evil Overlord is hard to ignore.
Unfortunately the only one of those I’ve ever seen out here is a guy doing what u said or maybe I’m fortunate as u say.
Oh wait there was this one other time I passed a 4 wheeler and a girl was taking care of her man while he drove
I had a friend once tell me she saw a guy “taking care of her man” while they drove down the road. Unfortunately, so did her young kids. She said she had a heck of a hard time explaining why that’s girls head was going up and down. Ugh. I’ll bet.
also a trucker.its true a siccccckkkk world out there
LMBO. It is, isn’t it? Although I don’t know what’s been going on lately. I haven’t been mooned, flashed, or hit on while going 65 mph in ages. Either I’m getting uglier or the hearts of our society are becoming purer. Nuts. Guess that answers that.