I woke up this morning are a very painful night’s sleep and asked myself “what the hell are you doing David?”.
The question related to the name of my rig that is going to Ukraine. I named her after my daughter because I wanted to keep something of Verity, albeit tenuous. I thought “how can I name a truck that is being used for humanitarian reasons after a daughter who cannot even be humanitarian towards her own Dad? ”
I do not want my greedy and lying daughter to have ANYTHING to do with this expedition
I simply cannot and so have renamed her “HOPE”, which is far more suitable and has so many underlying meanings.
So, I am going to buy a couple of white spray cans of paint and some stencils and paint the new name on both doors.
Sorted
David's Diatribe 