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My husband and I were traveling on our motorcycles from Illinois to Alabama to see my mother. It was our first long trip on the bikes and we were having a wonderful time looking at God’s wondrous scenery as we traveled. We both love riding at night as well so it was nothing for us to push on as darkness fell. We were on the interstate with my husband in the lead. He was maybe a quarter mile or less in front of me when I saw a ladder laying across the rode. It was one of those big silver ones that roofers or carpenters use to get up on the roof so it was long. It lay across the two lane highway. As I…READ MORE