Not Really What You Want To See…

… right next to you on the highway:

While driving across Wyoming, I pulled off several times… to gas up, to food up, to bladder down. And every time I did, it gave this truck the opportunity to catch up to me, so that some time later I wound up passing it again. I must’ve passed it five times.

Yeah, a tanker truck full of blasting agents. Neato. Sure, a Class 1.5 explosive is pretty insensitive, but still, that’s enough to give you the uncomfortables.