We usually spend Sunday afternoons traveling to a park and taking a picnic. But the air conditioning was broken in my car and Bob was offered a job to escort a wide truck load of farm equipment from the Ohio line to the Maryland line. So I spent the day side by side with Bob watching him work. He's only been at this a couple years, yet Bob's become the best escort a trucker could ask for. He's excellent at warning of hazards , calls every tight spot and obstacle and gives adequate heads up on approaching turns. After the escort, we dined at a fun cafe for lunch, then had a dinner by candlelight on our deck that evening.