The Start of Mockery
As a woman truck driver, I’ve seen plenty of cocky tough guys, but this moment was unforgettable. Two bikers stood by the fuel pumps, openly mocking a heavyset trucker, cracking jokes about his size and rig. “Maybe try a bike instead of hauling cheeseburgers,” one sneered. I considered stepping in—until I saw the trucker’s face. He wasn’t angry; he just smiled, slow and knowing. That’s when I noticed the scars on his knuckles and how the other bikers in the lot had gone eerily silent. The two loudmouths had no clue who they were messing with—but they were about to find out.
The Start Of Mockery
People at the Station
The gas station bustled with activity, yet all eyes were locked on the unfolding scene. The bikers kept up their taunts, their laughter cutting through the air. “Hey, big guy, ever thought of trading in that rig for a diet plan?” one sneered, sending another round of jibes flying. The crowd remained silent, some shaking their heads at the sheer audacity of it all. It was clear many weren’t amused, but Jake and Travis—oblivious to the growing judgment—kept running their mouths, unaware of the storm they were about to stir.
People At The Station
