Stuff and Moonshine

This morning the bus paused at an intersection long enough for me to observe two steam shovels at work. It's always surprising how organic their movements are. After a while it seemed to me that one was slightly more graceful than the other, which I attributed to the operator, since the machines looked to be identical models. It made me wonder if construction workers can recognize each other's driving style.

Relevant to this morning at work, because someone has been unsuccessfully attempting to park a giant truck in our garage for the past hour.