Ran across this picture and it reminded me of when I was a kid growing up in the logging woods of Humboldt County, CA.
When my Step-Dad sold his logging trucks in 55’ he went to driving for Simpson Timber in their off road rigs just like this one for a few years.
I went on a couple of trips with him and man that was exciting sitting up in that monster truck wheeling down the mountain roads.
The logging road was left hand drive for what ever reason, I think it had to do with getting those monster loads around the curves, any way on this
one particular trip down the hill Dad looked across the canyon and saw a pickup coming up the road, said he didn’t recognize the rig and they were on the wrong
side of the road. Sure enough a few turns later that pickup came boiling around the turn and headon into the log truck. Knowing what was probably going to happen
Dad had slowed the rig way down and we were probably only doing 10 mph when they ran into us, good thing too as the bumper on the log truck went right over the hood
and into the windshield of that pickup. Nobody was hurt but it sure scraped up the paint on that pickup.
The two guys in the pickup were all pissed off and excited until Dad explained to them that they were trespassing on private road, driving on the wrong side of the road,
obviously they had missed the posted signs, and had damaged the property of Simpson Timber Co. About that time the woods boss showed up and took over and Dad and I went on down the hill to the mill.
Great memory of the old days.