Heading from old Spidertrax to new Spidertrax, I’m abruptly stopped in the middle of Highway 66 for reasons unknown. Figuring something must be up, I waited with my co-driver Marcus to see what, if anything, would turn up. Sure enough, a heard of cattle crosses in front of us, and proceeds to trot down the road.
One of the many unique elements surrounding old Spidertrax that will be missed. The 80+ minute total daily commute, on the other hand, is not one of them.