I came across these old photos and figured I'd share. This was the first year I rode with my dad, and I did every year until 2007. He was out of Atlanta before he retired, went by Snoman.
We always enjoyed seeing the kids come in with their (line haul) dads when we were shutting down the dock at night. We'd have some laughs with them to give them something to talk about on their trip back home.
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