It felt like the night before Christmas……
(while visions of ram trucks danced in my head) Due to a back strain I was sleeping as quiet as a mouse, My Wife yelled all through the house. I awoke to see what was the matter, she said 2 missed calls from Lake Charles and continued to chatter. Away to the iPhone I flew like a flash, I told my wife It was Mark Dodge and they needed the cash. I opened the attachment and to what my wondering eyes should appear, not a miniature sleigh but a silver truck and eight additional Photos my dear. This little old driver became lively and quick and did not feel as tired and sick. In the blink of an eye I got out of bed and the loan officer ensured me I had nothing to dread. MD staff spoke a few words but went straight to their paperwork And filled the gas tank full and prepared the truck without a quirk. I sprang to my rental sleigh and gave out a yell, I had 9 hrs to drive and felt like hell. So away I flew fast and quick, down to Louisiana to meet with St. Nick. I met with MD on Friday 10/28 and they treated me right, and they probably heard me exclaim as I drove out of sight "Merry Christmas to all and to all..goodnight
Goodnight."