[1972cheyenne454]

By the time i was 28-29, I had the world by the balls. I had my dream truck, a beautiful fiancee, and a daughter who was sharp as a whip. I was going to school to get my degree in Automotive Technology. I just had to **** it up like the Muppet I have a tendency to be. I went out and got a dwi and was placed on Probation. But that wasn't good enough. I followed that up with 4 driving on suspendeds, and in the ultimate bone head move, failed a piss test for probation, leading to my p.o. searching my person, and finding a container I shouldn't have had, with a residue of a substance that shouldn't have been in it. BAM.

My probation was revoked, and I was sentenced 2 years DOC. Fiancee didn't have a car, so I signed my truck over to her so she'd have something to drive.

So two weeks after I go to "explore the mountains", My mother catches this cu... chick that put up with so much of my **** for almost 10 years using my God damn truck to go **** some co-worker. Burning the transmission up in the process.

So that was over.
4 and a half months later, I got out, two weeks before my daughter's birthday.

I say all this to kind of... get everyone to maybe see why after I got out, I didn't feel like ****ing with my truck. I let it sit.