Right after I graduated from high school I had a job in a factory where they made furniture out of whiskey barrels. One of my jobs was to load the kiln with fresh barrels to be baked until they were dry. Not only was that a nasty job in itself, but it required driving an ancient stake bed truck powered by natural gas to the other end of the factory to get the barrels. It was powered by LP gas, and if it went two miles an hour you were doing good. No pictures, and that was in 1977, so hopefully its gone to the junkyard by now.