It starts this way every morning. A tinge of jealousy strikes Gerald as he watches the young bucks as they begin their first trips up the road to the mine. But in short order, as he reflects back on his early days of hauling the big loads, a warm fuzzy feeling begins to flood his heart. Then Gerald's chest swells and and his head sits a little higher on his shoulders as he watches the new blood go about their business.
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