There is a utility pole treating plant in Briarfield, Alabama
that I have loaded out of on two occasions.
Once as my previous incarnation and once as my currant.
During the first I, wowed them with my expertise and experience.
The second I was hit on by a couple of guys as they stummbled
over themselves to "help" me, being the poor helpless creature that I am.
I was scheduled to pick up a load from this place after
a friend of mine was, a day before me.
This guy was a friend before my transition and remains
a friend to this day, unlike several others.
Well.....he did not know that I had loaded out of this place
previously, as myself, and I guess he was attempting to
"soften the blow" for these ignorant rednecks.
From what I can gather, from the accounts of him, my "boss" and dispatcher,
He told them that there is this guy coming into load
he dresses and lives as a woman but he's a good person,
hard worker and a hell of a truck driver.
To which the reply was, by the overly intelligent individuals
who have met me twice, "Oh, no dont sent that ->-bleeped-<-got down here,
we won't load him."
Things that make you go "Hmmmmm..............."
I'm gonna fight really hard to go back to that ungodly humid,
uneducated, inbred, toothless, uncultured................