...I know where it is.
I was rolling through W. Memphis at about 5:45 am and some new-ish white Chevy dually goes roaring past me. He was obviously in a hurry to get wherever he was going. I didn't catch the plate number, but I noticed it was lifted and had an exhaust pipe big enough on the back to crawl into. There was a mountain of gear in the back. It was dark, but I thought I noticed something moving on the mountain of gear. As we come under some street lights, I can see it clear as day: it was a black lab shifting around on top of the mountain of gear, trying to find a place to sit.
In one of the more horrifying moments of my life, the dog leaped or fell off the mountain while the guy was doing 70 and rolled down the median. I hit the brakes to try and go get the pup; its "owner" kept driving. I jumped out of the car and ran down the median whistling and calling. It was then I heard the thud and watched a black corpse bouncing under an 18 wheeler up near my passenger side.
If that sounds like your truck, you were in West Memphis around that time this morning, and you got to your hole without your dog on your mountain of crap, your dog's dead on I-40. I doubt you care.
I was rolling through W. Memphis at about 5:45 am and some new-ish white Chevy dually goes roaring past me. He was obviously in a hurry to get wherever he was going. I didn't catch the plate number, but I noticed it was lifted and had an exhaust pipe big enough on the back to crawl into. There was a mountain of gear in the back. It was dark, but I thought I noticed something moving on the mountain of gear. As we come under some street lights, I can see it clear as day: it was a black lab shifting around on top of the mountain of gear, trying to find a place to sit.
In one of the more horrifying moments of my life, the dog leaped or fell off the mountain while the guy was doing 70 and rolled down the median. I hit the brakes to try and go get the pup; its "owner" kept driving. I jumped out of the car and ran down the median whistling and calling. It was then I heard the thud and watched a black corpse bouncing under an 18 wheeler up near my passenger side.
If that sounds like your truck, you were in West Memphis around that time this morning, and you got to your hole without your dog on your mountain of crap, your dog's dead on I-40. I doubt you care.