You know, my theory is always to let my husband try it his way first, and when that doesn't work, then I show him the right way to do it. If I show him how to do it first, he'll insist his way would've worked better.
Well, it got the job done and I was careful. BTW, I was the one at the top of the smaller forklift--I kept my fingers crossed that there would not be an earthquake at the time.