A guy comes up, gives it, goes nuts up here. The state guy goes, “Who would ever put that thing “in 17 feet in a right-of-way here?” “I don’t know, Jack Hanna must’ve done it.” So then they, I’m not in town. They get me on the phone. Big deal, I didn’t do the measure of 17, I didn’t know what the hell 17 feet was. That sat and there wasn’t no wrecks out there for 17 years.
