We just returned from a 10 day trip to the Upper peninsula. On the way home, just south of the Mackinac Bridge, I had a new Ford Powerstroke pass me doing probably 75-80 pulling a "Colorado" 5ver. I could see the right front tire on the trailer waving at me as it whizzed by. Sure enough, 25 miles up the road, there he was standing beside the trailer with his hat off scratching his noggin'.
Once I hitch up Hannah and her big a** to old Vinnie, I consider myself a truck and follow the truck speed limits and stay out of the left lane unless absolutely necessary.
|