And one of the two reasons I was looking for a new spot is also here.

Linda is crazy. Whacko crazy. Mean crazy.
But for whatever reason she’s latched onto my truck.

If I’m within 1.5 miles of this intersection, in any direction, she’ll find me*; and sit or stand outside my truck orating with a very loud voice using language not fit for proper discourse.

I want to keep my distance from her because she does draw quite a bit of attention to herself and I can’t afford to have other peoples annoyance at her bleed onto me.

*i wonder if the war on drugs/terror/full bottles of shampoo still need sniffer dogs? Or maybe Vietnam could use another unexploded landmine sniffer? Just paint everything white and in the shape of a little white truck and she’ll be able to hone in from across the country.