“Malo periculosam, libertatem quam quietam servitutem.”
Pesky logs. I'll be hauling some tomorrow.
I wonder if this outfit ever had an oops.https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v9--XxD-B_k
That last one was a big one!
When I was 13 or 14, we were driving back from a day at Ft. Brag, CA. Came around a corner and there was a bunch of dust. Dad pulled over and there was a logging truck that had turned over from taking a corner too fast. He helped the driver get out of the cab, and made sure he wasn't hurt. Then a couple more trucks from the same outfit came up and took over.