This was the place to do it. This was the place to type all of my thoughts.
I guess it's the place again.
Truckstop MacGregor 3-D
by Reid Sprague
Truckstop MacGregor was near, very near. You could tell this by the way the raspberry bushes looked - bare of berries, etc.
Truckstop loved wild berries. He loved eating things that were juicy.
One summer, truckstop was playing in the gully. Now, his grandmother's friend, who he lived with,told him
neeeever go down to the gully. But truckstop could not be encouraged away from the practice of going
to the gully, finding some logs, maybe a frisbee, putting them in a gunny sack and getting out of there before
Vic, dean and nails showed up, etc.
Once Vic, Dean and Nails showed up, it was tough as nails to survive.
Now, while the weirdo,err, truckstop, was in the gully, he happened upon a raspberry bush. And just like the current time,
he picked and ate all of the raspberries, even the unripened, leaving a very obvious trail.
A very obvious trail that Vic, Dean and Nails soon picked up on.
Chapter 2
"Vic, I think I hear Truckstop," said Nails.
"Maybe you are right, Nails. Maybe Truckstop is making noise," said Vic.
"Where's Boots," quacked Dean.
"Boots is watching Tango and Cash," replied Vic.
"What a stupid slut," barfed Dean.
