Faz
·Hello all,
Directly from the Dirty Windshield, some pics from this week's journey..
What a week. For this trip, our dispatcher sent me into the lion's den so to speak. Brooklyn, NY.
My pre departure tools!
To say it was a harrowing experience is an understatement. Shoehorning my rig into the congested and narrow streets of Brooklyn was both absolutely nerve racking and exciting.
I was loaded with 25 tons of steel pipe destined for a seedy looking outfit on Moore Street, barely wide enough to fit my tractor and 48 feet trailer.
I had near impossible corners to turn to get there and to add more spice, I had to parallel park my rig in front of the shop for a good old "street unloading". I took all of 3 hours to unload. I left Brooklyn in the middle of Friday afternoon rush hour...I was fit to be tied!! Made it home safe and sound without killing anybody or destroying any property!
My tarped load. These tarps weigh between 80 and 100lbs! My biceps have toned up since I started this gig! Do not screw around with Faz !
Rolling into the City!
A tad claustrophobic, driving my rig through the streets of Brooklyn
Moore Street. After a touchy parallel parking manœuvre.
The shop where I delivered the pipe. Where the garage door is open..
He could have used a lesson or two in handling a forklift..
Finally...Leaving town!
A panhandler smack dab in the middle of I-95 rush hour traffic...
Finally...Wilton truck stop for the night before the morning drive home..
Thanks for looking!
Cheers,
Directly from the Dirty Windshield, some pics from this week's journey..
What a week. For this trip, our dispatcher sent me into the lion's den so to speak. Brooklyn, NY.
My pre departure tools!
To say it was a harrowing experience is an understatement. Shoehorning my rig into the congested and narrow streets of Brooklyn was both absolutely nerve racking and exciting.
I was loaded with 25 tons of steel pipe destined for a seedy looking outfit on Moore Street, barely wide enough to fit my tractor and 48 feet trailer.
I had near impossible corners to turn to get there and to add more spice, I had to parallel park my rig in front of the shop for a good old "street unloading". I took all of 3 hours to unload. I left Brooklyn in the middle of Friday afternoon rush hour...I was fit to be tied!! Made it home safe and sound without killing anybody or destroying any property!
My tarped load. These tarps weigh between 80 and 100lbs! My biceps have toned up since I started this gig! Do not screw around with Faz !
Rolling into the City!
A tad claustrophobic, driving my rig through the streets of Brooklyn
Moore Street. After a touchy parallel parking manœuvre.
The shop where I delivered the pipe. Where the garage door is open..
He could have used a lesson or two in handling a forklift..
Finally...Leaving town!
A panhandler smack dab in the middle of I-95 rush hour traffic...
Finally...Wilton truck stop for the night before the morning drive home..
Thanks for looking!
Cheers,
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