… For Friday’s ’round the corner, calling out my name…
Never could tell what kind of day I’m going to have.
I was feeling good this morning despite my throat hurting and a splitting headache.
Got into I-15Southbound, a sign greeted me,
“Accident S/O 395 at Mojave. Expect delays.”
Wonder what S/O means? Somewhere Over? Anyways, I won’t be going anywhere in 395, I thought to myself.
Nearing Oak Hill, uh-oh… It’s that S/O again!
No escaping from it now.
Hope everybody’s alright. It may be more serious than it looks like – got a helicopter on site:
Got to the Rancho Cucamonga station – seven minutes after the scheduled train departure.
This is a time when I wish I could’ve left the house a WEE bit earlier.