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Greetings from...where ever I am. I'd be able to wish you were here but then we'd both be in some no name town. That's not even an insult for a small town, when I entered, the "welcome to" sign had been bombarded with sand to the point of being illegible. At least I can tell you that they have a Del-mart, granted, it happened to be the world's smallest store in the franchise. There were only two isle and a soda machine. It might've been a gas station someone renamed to add a flavor of society to this otherwise empty town.
Here's the thing, somehow during the night I was put in the back of an 18-wheeler. Either a bad case of sleep walking with amazing motor functions or aliens have a clever sense of humor. Either way, until a few hours ago, I was stranded at a truck stop, trying to find a way home, lucky for me that I happen to spend years as a boy scout so navigation shouldn't be that difficult. Unlucky for me, I never actually went camping so everything I learned is more