I have to share my own super trucker experience. This is going back about 12 years ago. My dealership had about 10 cars going to the Atlantic City Classic Car Auction. We had a 94 Dodge cab and chassis with a pair of 40 gallon tanks on either side, stainless rear wheel fenders and a gooseneck ball in the middle of the frame. Looks like a mini semi tractor. We used this to pull a 48' Take 3 wedge car trailer. I've moved this thing around the back lot all the time but never drove anything that big on the road before. My boss asked if I thought I could drive that to AC to bring a load of cars down. I said sure, I towed trailers before and did towing for 5 years. I had confidence. The three cars were a 1969 Z/28 Camaro, 1969 Yenko Camaro clone, and a 1934 Ford Street Rod. Roughly $100,000 in cars. I leave following our other guy who was pulling the enclosed 20' trailer. I get down the road no problem. No issues going around corners, I got this... So I thought. We get into AC via the Expressway and had to make a left to go around the block to get to the convention center. The guy who I was following is in the far left lane. I follow then realized I need to get over one because I won't make the corner. All the damn buses wouldn't let me in. I decided I would just shoot straight and cut wide. I cut off a bus who was desperately trying to get around me instead of waiting the 10 extra seconds and start the left turn. I keep watching the mirrors, bus, cars curb and hydrant. Everything looked clear. Just when I said I did it I check the left mirror and the front tire of the trailer cuts onto the curb and RIPS the hydrant from its location, blowing the tire, tearing off the front spring pack and the hydrant is wedged under the axle. Luckily the hydrant had no water coming out or that would have been an awesome geyser. I pulled ahead a block to get out of the way of traffic and wait for the police. First time on the road with that trailer and what a way to learn. I didn't get any tickets, the cops were really cool and wanted to check out our cars more than the situation. My company had to pay for a new hydrant and I had to fix the trailer. So, I thought I was a truck driver that day. Life answered that question real fast.