Someone who reportedly looks just like me, was driving an old Chevy pickup - just like mine, down I-5 tonight. I got that news from my daughter Becca while I was still at work...a long way from I-5.
She called me and asked, "if I'd been driving on I-5?"
After we determined she had been waving at some stranger on the freeway I said I hoped he wasn't doing anything to make me look bad, and now that he's around Washington maybe we could work out some arrangements where he would fill in for me when I want to take a break from the day to day routine type stuff...like working until 9 pm.
I hope he likes sitting at a desk for long periods of time.
