My desert experiences were as a truck driver.
That big windshield would let the sun in.
You would be warm waist up in front,
Ass and back soaking wet,
Legs and knees cold from the maxed ac.
And drinking water like a fish, even you were just riding and gliding.
The air flat dried you out.
Then, in the high desert, it got dark and you needed a jacket.
Weird stuff to an Appalachian boy.
Last edited by Dillonbuck; 07/13/19.
