so I'm riding along a local highway last night when I look over in the bed of this F-250 only to see bed-length osage logs stacked to near tailgate high....the only one I could see well enough was nasty, knotty looking as I tried to get the guy's attention to no avail as my exit came up too quickly.
I hate to think he's gonna burn it this winter....or maybe he builds bows too.......