Pilot Car.
Dropping my wife off to work usually would only take about five minutes.
Today it took over a half hour. Why?
I had the privilege today of driving behind a truck that was towing the biggest whatchamacallits I ever saw.
It took almost three lanes.
Once I finally maneuvered around it, there it was.
You know, the car (or truck) that warns you something over-sized or obstructive is coming.
I found out today they call that a Pilot Car. Thought that was kinda cool.
As church leaders, wouldn’t that be great to have around?
Especially when something over-sized or obstructive is coming around the corner…
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