"Not much else, except for my job as a trucker on weekdays. I usually drive some supplies away from here on Mondays and Tuesdays and then haul another load up here on Wednesdays and Thursdays. Trucking is great though, because I work for this big company and can do whatever I want to as long as I get my shipments there on time and without getting in trouble with the police. I take off Fridays completely, spending time in my home in town."

"Really?" you reply.

"Yeah, a lot of people think that sort of job is for stupid people, but there's something wonderful about the freedom. You'll have to join me some time. Don't worry, the company pays for my food, whatever I choose, and there's two bunks in the truck, so it won't cost you a cent. It does get lonely sometimes and I hate chatting on the phone while driving."

You think about it. There is a break coming up soon. You were planning to visit your family since there was nothing better on offer, but this sounds like an interesting once-in-a-lifetime experience. You make up your mind and reply, "Well...