Electra_Glide
Senior Member
Haven't posted much lately since not much has been happening...until last week.
I guess I'm now in the club...I had my first stop by the DOT . I was moving my skidsteer to a job on Friday evening (Bobcat S175 on a 9999 GVW trailer being pulled by a Chevy 1-ton) so I could start first-thing Saturday morning.
I was cruising along minding my own business, and coming to a stop at a light. As I look in my mirror, I see the flashing lights. All hopes of him going after the guy who just went flying by me were quickly dashed as he pulls up beside me at the light, and says he wants to do a roadside inspection and I should pull over. Keep in mind that it's about 8:00pm on a Friday evening.
From hearing some of the stories on here, I immediately got that wonderful sensation in the pit of my stomach, but figured I would not leave him with a good impression if I threw-up on his shoes as he walked up.:throwup.
Hand over my paperwork (including my expired medical card...ointhead). He asks me for the weight of the machine (6500 lbs.), and checcks it against the GVWR of the trailer. He then says "I'll be right back". Fortunately, as he starts his walk-around, his cellphone rings. He becomes preoccupied, and just does a quick check of the trailer connection, and an equally quick walk-around. Comes back and hands me my paperwork, and says he's going to let me slide on the medical card but I would have gotten fined had I been going through the scales. He hands me my paperwork, we exchange pleasantries, (while he continues he conversation on the phone) and I'm on my way. The most nerve-racking 5 minutes of my life.
Lucky for me he got that call. Otherwise he likely would have noticed my out-of-inspection trailer. Sometimes it's better to be lucky than good...:avid.
In all seriousness, it could have been much worse, and it really was a "wake-up" call to get my stuff in order. I don't want to have to go through that again.
Take care...
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Joe
I guess I'm now in the club...I had my first stop by the DOT . I was moving my skidsteer to a job on Friday evening (Bobcat S175 on a 9999 GVW trailer being pulled by a Chevy 1-ton) so I could start first-thing Saturday morning.
I was cruising along minding my own business, and coming to a stop at a light. As I look in my mirror, I see the flashing lights. All hopes of him going after the guy who just went flying by me were quickly dashed as he pulls up beside me at the light, and says he wants to do a roadside inspection and I should pull over. Keep in mind that it's about 8:00pm on a Friday evening.
From hearing some of the stories on here, I immediately got that wonderful sensation in the pit of my stomach, but figured I would not leave him with a good impression if I threw-up on his shoes as he walked up.:throwup.
Hand over my paperwork (including my expired medical card...ointhead). He asks me for the weight of the machine (6500 lbs.), and checcks it against the GVWR of the trailer. He then says "I'll be right back". Fortunately, as he starts his walk-around, his cellphone rings. He becomes preoccupied, and just does a quick check of the trailer connection, and an equally quick walk-around. Comes back and hands me my paperwork, and says he's going to let me slide on the medical card but I would have gotten fined had I been going through the scales. He hands me my paperwork, we exchange pleasantries, (while he continues he conversation on the phone) and I'm on my way. The most nerve-racking 5 minutes of my life.
Lucky for me he got that call. Otherwise he likely would have noticed my out-of-inspection trailer. Sometimes it's better to be lucky than good...:avid.
In all seriousness, it could have been much worse, and it really was a "wake-up" call to get my stuff in order. I don't want to have to go through that again.
Take care...
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Joe