Right. There's a SupOilCo truckstop at this exit. You apply the brakes and start steering towards the highway exist. You've been thinking a lot about leaving your job lately (-5 morale!), but right now, you're too broke to do it. As you back your truck into line with all the other trucks, you frown and look at all the other drivers.
They are just like you, slaves to some giant company that only cares about consumer goods delivered on time. Yuck.
As you walk inside the truckstop, you briefly consider selling your truck to the dealership down the road. You can't do this! It's your only means of making a living right now!
You shake your head and walk over to the magazine stand. There's the usual magazines, but one in particular catches your eye . "Megapolis Monthly". The biggest city in the country apparently needs it's own magazine, and today they are apparently announcing a large park is being built downtown, complete with fountain! "Damn rich people, with too much money!", you think to yourself. "I think it'd look a lot better filled with that sludge I got in back of my truck.." You thought you were thinking it, but you actually voice it out loud.
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+5 Madness!]
You quickly look around to see if anyone heard you, and sure enough... there's another truck driver standing near you. He's a skinny guy, black beard, pale complexion. He's reading a copy of some car magazine, but quickly puts it back on the stand. He looks up at you and says "Hey, you. What'd you say?"
wallet, ID, $150, company gas card
duffel bag, toiletries, change of clothing,MP3 player, GPS, bottle of whiskey
Morale = 45
Madness = 15
Hygiene = 0
Hunger = 75