Cheesy as it sounds, it really was a dark and VERY foggy night. I was dead-heading a rig on I-10 eastbound in California (just outside Cabazon if you care) towards Palm Springs. I'll have to go back a ways for this one, to the mid-eighties. If you want it so damn bad, spoiler at the end of the post - if you don't read the post first, though, the joke is ruined
