[Nittany Lioness]

^ :laughing: ^

Oh, that was you?
I think you've honked at me a few times. :blush:
(Actually, truth be told, I have a compelling need to be in front of tractor trailers, not small cars.)

 

[Nittany Lioness]

Ears, apparently, are tasty.

Hey - is that Rolling Rock in your avatar? My husband used to manage the timberland here in PA of the brewery.

So now you have me curious - what was the homemade pushbar for? A plow truck?

I have to confess the reason I feel the need to be in front of a big TT is that once I was looking for an overhead sign for my turn (got confusing directions from my in-law in a unfamiliar city so I was already frazzled) and the height of the TT blocked the sign and caused me to miss my turn without realizing it. 1 hour later, I gave up finding my destination.
I don't think I was hugging the TT's bumper, I was a few car lengths back; and if I'd held back anymore, the cars behind me would be really **** - the TT was going barely the speed limit.

 

[Nittany Lioness]

Will he do? >>> :devil:
He was in the smilies list here, at the ready for the naughty like y'self.

*Sigh* I lament the exodus of those homegrown staple businesses too.
I was so angry, then depressed, when my Philly's "Tastykake" moved to .... Maryland. Gah, I say - Gah!.
I've yet to recover.