Well, almost… Vegas fixed the truck, good enough to get it down the road and deliver the load. Then back in the shop. I feel like driving back to Vegas and driving this truck down their throats. But I really don’t want them touching it again, ever. The plan (at the moment) is to deliver this, go to a Volvo shop in Maryland, if they’re not busy and can look at it right away, then if it can be fixed in one or two days, we get it fixed. If not, we limp to Minneapolis, put it in the shop out there and hang out with family until after Thanksgiving. We’re still going to try and be in Minnesota for Thanksgiving one way or the other.

This wasn’t supposed to be about Adventures in getting wayne’s truck fixed! It is part of trucking and part of doing business. But these things happen, we’re looking forward to getting this fixed and get driving. We’re in Virginia and deliver near Dulles Airport on Tuesday.