Bull Haulers not playing Arizona bound "90 mph or better "

For legal reasons, all of this was filmed in Mexico.

I trucked for thirty six years. Ran many miles like that, with a crew of four, five or more. Loaded like a Boxcar, running like a Stockcar! 🏁

"How fast can you get these cattle to us?" "Yes"

Going out across I-20 in West Texas 25 years ago, 11 Bull Haulers running nose to tail like circus elephants passed me like I was sitting on blocks. It was 2:00AM, and hardly anything on the road. The radio silence was broken by the statement; “If your west bound, move over, cause we’re coming.” This was repeated a couple more times by what was obviously a big radio. I began to see light bobbing up and down behind me in my mirrors. Each time the lights came into view they were considerably closer. Then they were there. I was in the breakdown lane holding onto my steering wheel for dear life. All 11 trucks passed me in about 6 or 7 seconds. I hollered out on the radio, “How fast are you going ?” The reply came from the same deep voice announcing their approach previously; “I’d Tell ya, but then I’d have to kill ya.” In ten minutes they were completely disappeared into the night. I’m sure that they were going over triple digits. They OWNED the road.

I pull a skateboard, my buddy and I were running together across Iowa, we got coffee at TA in Brooklyn. We get on the big road, it's little after 230am, and we are rolling. About 5 miles down the road, all we see in the mirrors are lights, lit up like Christmas trees. We're rolling a steady 80 when the radio barks and them old boys asked if we had fast trucks, we said hell yeah. 5 bullracks come by, zip, zip, zip, and that old boy said "hey skateboards, get in line, we ain't stopping until Walcott for breakfast". From there to Walcott, we never saw below 90mph, and it was absolutely awesome. Ate breakfast with those guys, had a good time. They are the last cowboys.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. If it weren’t for bullhaulers the left lane would rust!

As a driver of over 32 years driving. No matter how fast you run there is always a four wheeler that just has to pass

Spent many nights running across Kansas getting behind these guys…they are the real deal and will show you how to run.

Nobody's going to mention how every single one of those peterbilts were sick as f***

Live cargo… Arizona heat… you better be gettin’ it done.

That's the good old days. A big truck goes as fast as it can but a Large car goes as fast as it wants. Lots of memories running with bull haulers over the years. Always make great time and usually in the left . Interstate 80 and 90 was fast when the sun went down.

I used to manage the scale at Cargill Foods in High River Alberta, some of the guys said they can cruise at 90 or 100 MPH with no problem. Some of the paint jobs on those trucks were out of this world, from wild horses to the sun setting over the rockies.

"Mercy sakes alive, looks like we got us a Convoy" -C.W. McCall

In 30 years of driving my biggest thrill was left lane loafing across Texas, New Mexico, and Arizona. I always fell in behind those bull racks coz I knew they were on a mission.

Truckers keep this and many Countries alive. Thank you for your service and dedication Truckers. 💪🏻

I was driving a Chevy impala in the rain in the mountains of Kentucky and was doing 60 scared. Big rigs were flying around me up and down the hills like it’s nothing. I’ve never been so scared on the road. Mad respect for these dudes.

Back in the early 2000’s(2002-2003 approx)we were running across the Ohio turnpike eastbound at 2am in the morning(back then it was a strict 55 mph for trucks)...we ended up with 75 trucks in a 59mph convoy, Pete’s, Kw’s, Freightshakers, Cornbinders, bull racks, skateboards, tankers, vans, reefers, company and o/o, u name it it was in that convoy...that was the last time I ever saw-that many drivers running together and not 1 argument... it was funny ass jokes after funny ass jokes on the cb. I never laughed so hard in my life. We all stayed in line and everyone had a cb back then so we were calling out mile markers and that’s how we knew we had 75 trucks runnin a convoy.. I’ll never forget that night.. we all split up at the 80/90 split to Cleveland. I retire in a few months after 30 yrs and 3.6 million accident free miles... nights like that back then I’ll miss because it’s the total opposite now. Bull haulers, get outta the way or get run over.

"Officer, these things don't even go over 65!"

My father, Gearhead, was a long time otr trucker & I had many enjoyable experiences with him & also learned a lot! Respect to all truckers out there sacrificing for their family. Safe travels & much love ❤️

I watch this video over and over. It’s just that good!