Come on drivers…'fes up. Who had a Mr Bibedum(?) Michelin Tyreman …and worse, who had a light inside it too ! 
I never was one for flags and ‘stick to the windscreen’ note pads. I never even ran a number plate on the trailer. You’ll learn why later.
Being as I usually ran night’s, ( Over weight, over time and ‘over there’. ) I invested in 100watt spot lamps on the top of the cab. It all started when I was running Italy.
Over there the cars coming towards you on the stradiali sported CIBE driving lamps and extra fogs all blazing into your eyes because sitting higher in the cab you didn’t get the benefit of the anti dazzle sticks on the center median. The cars couldn’t see you was a truck so they kept the brights on.
With two of the 100 watt spots pointing slightly to the left, you could peel the retina off oncoming drivers eyes over the central barrier. Very effective. 
Another bonus was running Mont Blanc, Chamonix by the river at Bonneville on the old road before the super slab was built.
Early morning mist would form a 6 to 8 foot deep fog off the fields and river rolling across the road… The roof spots allowed you to see real well over the fog.
One night in 1987, coming north from Rheims I was running around 105 to 115mph all alone on the auto-route coming up to the junction with the Paris road. Truck was a Tempo Freight IVECO 190-38 with the pump turned up to 2700 rpm.
As the Paris road joined mine there were two Happy Days coaches approaching the merge so I flashed the spots to let them know I was there. There was no response so I flashed them again, but nothing . I passed them in the left lane, I then saw why they may not have responded.
There was a green police Renault 4 wagon with 4 flat cap cops leading them. The “Oh s***t” expression was never used so much in earnest before. I knew then I was bound to go to jail. The ‘gate’ was about 20 miles or so further on and I just knew the cops would radio ahead and have me stopped…what to do?
If you want to find out what happened to me, let me know.
regards
dk
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