pnichols wrote:
Suddenly I noticed a sign that said something like "Caution - Roadwork". Way at the last minute my eyes figured out that the sign had been set up only about 15 feet from where the road was no more. I put the Mustang into a four point full-on skid and managed to stop about 5 feet from the two foot dropoff onto rough earth where the complete surface of the road had been removed.
I shudder to think what would have happened in a motorhome in an unexpected emergency like this .... maybe a roll-over?
You can't play the odds regarding what humans may or may not do, or with the laws of physics. Slow as you go is the name of the game in a motorhome. To do otherwise is ludicrous, IMHO.
I was riding my motorcycle at night down I-5 south of Shasta, CA when after rounding a mountain bend there was a single police cruiser (apparently the first to arrive). I had just enough time to slow down to see him frantically waving his flashlight at me, trying to point me to what was on the highway: a half dozen or so cars that had fallen off a car carrier that had overturned, in complete darkness, some overturned. On the bike it was like navigating an obstacle course to avoid those cars. That police officer had passed me just minutes before. I shudder to think what might have happened had I got there first.
You never know what might be out there. I drove 55-60 in my class C and just 55 with my TT.
Michael