When I was but a callow youth I worked for a while as a truck driver - the older dirvers, of course, regaled us youngsters of stories of the old days before such things as tachographs and when you could access the engine by lifting a cover in the cab so that you could wedge a stick into the engine governor and put your feet up on the dashboard.
One old hand described seeing the white line rising up the side of the truck window - of course he was really keeling over at the wheel.
Anyway, here's a chap who didn't wake up in time.
