In the fall of 2006 or 2007 (long ago) I was riding up Hwy 12 from Orofino ID towards Lolo MT. I passed a road sweeper that was headed East, moving as fast as a road sweeper can, and thought to myself "I wonder why?". A few miles further on there was a fellow at the side of the road waving at me. Lots of people had admired my ST1300 and waved but this fellow was also waving a SLOW sign. Curiouser and curiouser. I slowed to about 15 mph and rounded the next corner into a sea of peas. It was harvest time and a tipped over double semitrailer load of legumes was spread across the road. Those things are like ball bearings. I was very lucky to stay upright and my memory, every time I ride Lolo Pass, is "oh yeah, I almost died here".