About 10 years ago I was pulling a load through Oregon between Burns and Eagle Lake, one of the loneliest stretches of road in the US. Coming around a bend at Lake Abert, and there's a chap just climbing on to the road. Turns out he'd fallen asleep and went off the road. If he'd not made it out of his car, only an aircraft might have been able to locate him.


Sic Semper Tyrannis