The other night, I hooked my set of pups together, supplied the trailers, applied the trailer brakes, and went back to test that I had air all the way to the back on both sides. When I got the dollies off the ground on the rear pup, the truck shifted forward slightly, and then it started rolling.
Guess what I forgot to do?
RUN, FAT BOY, RUN!!!
At least I figured out what was going on in a split second and sprinted for the cab. That really could have ruined my comeback. Off driving for three years, sent a load of hazmat rolling down the hill into the firehouse, looking for a new job. Will you hire me? Why not? :lol:
All's well that ends well. Nobody saw it, never happened. This is a made-up story.