Thru my windshield.

The bunny is the Nestle guy in front of their new Indiana plant.
And no, I don't feel like a Japanese tourist because they travel in packs and I'm alone.

 

If I may toot my own horn, brag a little, but sometimes, I am #### good if I say so myself.

This is the yard that was in front of me on Friday morning.
Last delivery of the week, hoping for an easy day.





Don't look like much put that pile of junk skids take a lot of room.


I would not have been able to get in that yard with the trailer doors open.

And not a lot of room anywhere in there.






And if you screw up and go to far, it may take a while to get out.


But it don't matter, I was still square in the door.