I used to get wood with my Father(mid 70's---when I was about 6). He had an old 75 Chevy 1/2 ton. Well, it was -25 degrees and we were 5 sticks from being out of wood, so we loaded up the pickup from the toolbox all the way to putting a row on the endgate and piled it to the top of the cab.
Dad started the 30 mile drive home and we hit a small bump on the road. The front wheels lifted off the ground! Needless to say, we drove VERY slowly the rest of the way.
Seems funny now, but after today's post, I know we were awfully lucky!
On a lighter note:
I also was with my father when we loaded the pickup(not as heavily), but forgot to take out the spare tire and jack from under the toolbox. We had a flat and had to unload over 1/2 the load on the side of the road. This was in the late 70's.