Hook

Every mile a memory. Every step I take is one more memory for me. Just one more thing I have to remember about today is how many steps I took and how far I had to go to get there. Every where I look I have something new pop in to my head something that looks different. Others that look the same. As I'm driving up to Straton to go climb the mountain with the truck my employer provided me. By the time I get up to the top everything has changed some blades are getting ready for air, some towers are getting hooked to the crane. There are trucks coming up the mountain side with a few blades in the trailer, I can hear the roar of the diesel engine wind up, drop back to idle and wind back up. He finely made it to the top. Two blades to be unloaded and hung. By the day's end everything clam's down no more for today. Back tomorrow for another day of hanging unloading and packing up.

The Places I'm Going

After high school, I can see myself working right along side with my brother. He is working on the Kibby windmill projects, in Straton,ME. He tells me that it is a long drive up but it's so worth it. After they have finished putting up the wind mills, they will be moving on to others mountains in many different areas. After I have finished working on the mountains, I plan to build my own garage somewhere in the franklin county or maybe some other county that I have not been to.