My mother has always wanted to drive a cement truck. I always thought it would be cool to drive a big Mac truck. Not for a job, but just for fun. At least once. I don't know, maybe it is because our family has a farming background, but I always like driving on the freeway and passing a truck with some kind of giant piece of machinery on it. Or a giant piece of a piece of machinery. Some of those things are just so big! I always wonder how they make them and what they are going to be put on. Giant pipeline parts or big scoopers for earth movers. They are all fascinating to me.
I am thankful for giant machinery. (Kind of a strange thing to be thankful for I think.)
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