Mad Dash to New Jersey

I may have screwed up. I stopped at our Chester terminal for a shower and wound up taking a nap instead. I've been a little depressed, which is how a nap over-rode a shower (the only way one can, I think).

Anyway, I overslept. Now I'm going to be making a mad dash to Fairfield, New Jersey for delivery. I have my doubts.

Hell, Epes has their doubts, too. Just got a couple of messages. “Wic, it is 1:30 am, about time to run on or will be late for appointment. - Clint” and “Appointment time is 7:30 to 8:00, sir.” You know they're annoyed with you when they call you "sir".

I can still make it. Theoretically. It's about 350 miles from Chester and I left right at 01:00. So if all goes well, I should be able to make it. If not, I'll be at the mercy of Yankees in New Jersey. Mercy is not their forte.