The day after Thanksgiving is referred to as Black Friday. I had always thought, it might have something to do with the civil rights movement. A day when the slaves would have their own Thanksgiving, after their slave masters gave them a day off. I traveled to Albuquerque, New Mexico on my black Friday with Joey Smith.
My employer asked if I could drive a truck with manual transmission. When I replied I could, he told me I would be going on a road trip to pick up inventory of used clothing. He glossed over the tiny tidbit of information that the pickup was in Albuquerque, but it didn't matter, it would break the monotony of another dreary November day. It seemed odd to me, that we had to drive all the way to New Mexico, just for secondhand duds.