Zoni, in the boondocks of New Mexico we had 2 ruts, 1 for each wheel. When a farm impliment was head on you ran of the road and into or onto the mesa. No A/C back then and that big rig stirred up more dust than you can imagine. You rolled up the windows or pulled way off and put up the top. You closed your mouth and covered your eyes. Happy Trails Beep Beep from Houston.

Donald
just a dust ball