26 Foot

My stomach started to hurt.

My heart beated faster. 

There was no way in the world I could drive this humongous truck.

(I drove a u-haul truck some years back. I remember it was not a terrifying experience. So, jogging down my memory lane, I volunteered to pick up the 26ft truck from u haul.)

I started counting my options.

0.

None.

There was no turning back, except to get the best insurance and pray that other drivers will watch out.

The drivers did watch out. They helped me made those wide turns.

It was one scary 26 foot experience!

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