Amish Stories

Sometimes you're just hungry late at night. Fortunately, there was a truck stop not far from our campus where you could get a bite in the middle of the night. My roommate John and I piled into his car and headed out to grab some food. It was Friday turning into Saturday, so there would be no classes to attend in the morning. We found our way to a little place just outside of town. It was open all night and the food was pr...

A freezing rain pelted down from the cold winter night. I knew it meant trouble for me, but I didn't know what else it might bring.I was on my way through Ohio pulling a flatbed load of steel. Everything had been going along well until the rain started and the temperature had begun to plummet. I was west of I-77 and south of Akron, easing through Amish country. The terrain was hilly, and the two lane road was curvy, makin...