I have seen many things out of the front window of a truck. The front window is the windshield. It has shown me many wonders about this country. I have seen the high mountains and the sea shores of the west. Out of the window, I have seen the plains of the inland states. I have seen the cold and the beauty of the east. I have seen small towns and big cities. I have felt the heat of deserts. I have seen cattle and horses and sheep on the road and in fences. I have seen automobile and truck accidents where people were hurt very bad, and even killed. And there is more to come.

To me driving a truck is an adventure if you pay attention to what shows in the front window.

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