TRUCKIN'
You may think its easy in a big rig but it gets alful lonesome, somedays are just dead out there on the cb-radio, but the coffee's good if you know where to go.
Part 3 - Hunger
Before any more conversation could take place, the cb radio crackled with another voice, mild, yet masculine. "trucker 2-4, do you copy?" "hmm... do you think we can trust him?"
Bulletproof Heart Chapter 1
As the multi colored suv drove down the road the cb radio started to broadcast static and a voice. "that's probably motor trying to figure out if were alive or not."
Blood, Sweat, and Diesel: Chapter 10
He picked up the cb radio microphone and turned to the convoy's private channel. "all convoy vehicles, decrease speed to forty-five miles per hour!" the thought didn't occur to him to attempt a second contact with the pilaco garrison commander.
The Hitchhikers - Chapter 1 - The Shocking Reply
Andy decided that he'd try to finish with dignity so he put the letter back in the envelope, placed it in a compartment under the cb radio, turned the cb to channel 4 which was his company's channel, started the truck, put it in gear, drove out of the truck
25: Screaming For Vengeance
Hanging the receiver on the hook mounted to his dashboard, he turns down his cb radio and turns up the volume on his music.
Second Chances Part I
Ambrose grabbed something i didn't notice until then—a handle for a cb radio. without turning the truck off, he flicked a switch and the rectangular machine buzzed to life. “you're calling dad?" blaine guffawed. “we're not too far from wausau anyway."
Shark Lovers 4
"npd, pulled over some speeding motorist" i got onto the cb radio.
chatper 3 Old Friends Reunited
He was half a mile out when he heard a voice from the cb radio. "can anyone here me? i am under heavy attack and out numbered need help!" a person said over the radio. "wait a sec. i know that voice." he though as he remembered back with friends.
Hairy Things - Chapter One
He lifted the portable cb radio back up to his mouth, then pressed the "talk" button. "only that his parents died quick." "weapon?" "his claws," morty responded. "university identified him as roger potterfield.
Oreo, Oreo, Were-fore Art Thou Oreo (Save the Day Fanfic)
The jazz station i sometimes listened to kept me up to date with his more blatant exploits, and the cb radio i'd pulled from the mothballs helped me stay current with what the police knew. the sherry nearly dropped to the floor when i saw the blood.
The End ch3: Safe Home
He was talking into the handset of a cb radio. "hey blade, where ya been?" a voice said through the trucks speakers. "you had us worried! why didn't you come back yesterday?" the voice asked. "oh, i had my reasons" blade said with a laugh. "oh yeah?