My buddy and I went check a piece of property that wa have a couple miles down the road from our main chunk of property this morning. It’s split by a public road. As we are driving down the road we see a white frog F150 pull in one of our driveways and goes up the road and stops. We pull up behind the truck and I get out and walk up to the truck all Johnny bad ass style. Truck has dark tented windows and I tap on the rear of the door and the guy rolls down the window and says “Hey Mr. Hebert how you doing” and busts out laughing. It was the our forestry guy in his new truck. We shook hands and chatted for a minute and went on. He did say I had good technique in approaching a vehicle.