Yet another reason why I don’t miss driving a truck for a living. Granted, the trucks I drove were much smaller, but there were times when I had to drive across the 520 bridge during a windstorm and thought I might be sleeping with the fishes that night. I’m trying to imagine which would be worse: being the semi driver and knowing that your vehicle is out of control, or being the guy in the pickup and seeing the semi bearing down on you. Not a good place to be, in either scenario. I’m glad everybody got out of it OK.