There were times when men had to leave the village to hunt for food for their family to keep them from starving. Whenever I see a cabover truck, I think back to those primal, prehistoric times. For some reason, I always imagine the driver of a cabover as a skilled, seasoned, prehistoric hunter, out on the prowl for his family – not some flip-flop and fingerless-glove wearing “modern man” unable to function without a computerized dashboard. It sure is impressive how modern-day trucks have become “sophisticated” for no other reason (it seems) than to limit the demand for true hunters!