I was riding down 301 today. There was a pick up truck filled with bales of hay (or grass) in large oblong block shape. Stacked on top of each other and not tied down. Sure enough just as I'm thinking it, one of the bales comes flying up and out of the truck right at me. Very lucky for me, there was no one in the left turn, turn lane and I was able to swerve out of the way.
|