I work the night shift and sometimes when it's not busy, people doze off and nobody cares. We are dispatchers and the ringing phone will put us back to work.
The other night I nodded off long enough to start dreaming and I was on the interstate and a tanker truck started to come over into my lane.
I woke up with my heart pounding.
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butch dyke with a lead foot in the heart of America
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