As Boone and I continued to work, he answered his cell phone and after a quick conversation, said "That was Darren, he wants me to go load up his Charger and take it to the muffler shop to get the exhaust put on..."
"Wow, does he understand you're on a vacation day, working on your stuff?"
"Well...if it were actually ready to go that would be one thing, it doesn't even have brakes yet!"

My cell phone rang, and then I saw Darryl's rig go past the houses behind Dale's property on the next street over.
I answered the phone with, "You turned one block too soon".
"How do you know?"
"Saw ya drive by..."
"I didn't see you..."
"Come back around, come in the driveway, angle to the right, and then bring the whole rig around back beside mine".

A few minutes later the Cummins idled around the side of the house and Darryl pulled his truck, trailer and Dart under the same tree where I had set up camp a couple of days earlier. Reinforcements!