Poor Judgement
I wish I had thought to take a photo of this.
I'm in my car driving home from work, and I turn onto a street... right behind this little white pickup truck.
Now, I am no more prejucided against trucks than I am against any other vehicle. I am more than happy to share the road with them. Under normal circumstances, that is.
I saw, in the bed of this little white truck, a pile of huge pieces of wood that reached nearly to the roof of the cab. Sections of logs, might be a better way to put it. Were they secured? At all? Of course not! Were they stacked in a way that might make you think they were a bit stable? Pffft! One big, haphazard pile. And my very very favorite part were the two enormous chainsaws just stuck blade down in the middle of the pile.
I felt very safe. Yep. Very safe indeed.
Like I said, I wish I had a picture. This is what camera phones are for.
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2 comments:
Omigosh--you were totally following me on my way home from the Logger Chick Games!
Uh...scary yes. At least it wasn't one of those logging trucks though, right? Lol.
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