Pull the pins, hit a couple of gears , hit the brakes and watch her slid that fifth wheel. Ah remember doing those conversions in the snow and ice, that was an event to watch;)
The cab drops you off. Bitter cold, howling wind, snow over the hubs. You're in the dark Burlington, Vt. terminal. Can't find the easy slide bar, last Driver left it on the ground, it will be plowed away in the morning. Ice and caked snow on frame rails, your fingers are numb. You say to yourself...why did I come to work! Ok, 1 1/2 hrs. later, your jiffed up, and hooked to your 48 ftr.. Your feet are soaked, gloves are soaked, now, you have to burn your way out onto the street, hwy. and try to get down US 7, Vt. 22a, 149 to the NY. 87s Northway, looking better, here comes Albany, onto the NY. Thru-way 87s, 200 more miles [down the Ho-chi- Minh]. I got er made.