I kept a day by day journal the first 5 years I was enjoying North America. While earning a living,I kept track of where I went, often what I did, feelings I had and various other details. I am writing this blog day by day as I lived it. The month/day I lived it is the same as the month/day I write about it. The years are obviously different...thus the days title: ie: August 30, 1989, 2009.

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Starting as a preschooler, I remember my Grandfather bringing me rocks from his trips he took after he retired. Each rock had a story to tell. In the sixth grade, I watched a freeway be built and then wondered where all the trucks would go. I remember in high school looking at the mountains and wanting to travel. I did many jobs BEFORE trucking but I always wondered what driving would by like. I really wanted to see things and drive a big truck. So after almost finishing nursing school, a divorce and three cute little kids, I became a truck driver. While earning a living, I found myself enjoying North America and seeing the land and people. NO ONE ENJOYED TRAVELING MORE THAN ME. There are two things I have enjoyed in this life and they are traveling and writing. I use to call myself "Protourist" but my Mother-in-law and Wife would become upset with me as they know I really love THE "travel" and not THE stopping to see things. I now call myself "protraveller"(I like it with a double "L") and my Mother-in-law and Wife are now happy!!! I love to write and this blog gives me the opportunity to share my past and thoughts with the public.

About this blog's layout...BLOG UPDATED ONCE PER DAY...

I follow my journal daily by writing under the daily title, "FIRST 5 YEARS:" The first five years will strictly follow my 5 year journal. If I find the day I am writing about to be boring, I will either write about thoughts I remember(placed under the title of "SECOND 5 YEARS"), write a trucker tale(placed under "A Trucker's Tale"), give a helpful trucker hint, ask a "student driver" question or do something.....When a location appears after the day of the week after "FIRST 5 YEARS:", it is where I am at the start of that day((IE: FIRST 5 YEARS: (Sunday-Kansas City, Missouri))..... I would encourage those that find themselves enjoying North America to follow me day by day.....REMEMBER: THIS IS A BLOG ABOUT WHAT LIFE IS LIKE FOR A TRUCKER THAT DOES NOT HAVE A DAILY ROUTINE ROUTE(called a "dedicated" route). THERE WILL BE MANY TIMES WHEN THE ROUTING, SCENERY AND DAY'S ACTIVITIES WILL BE SIMILAR(boring???) TO PREVIOUS DAYS; THAT'S TRUCKING! THERE WILL BE DAYS WHEN THE ROUTING, SCENERY AND DAY'S ACTIVITIES WILL BE TOTALLY NEW; THAT'S TRUCKING. Frustrations? I mention the frustrations I had as a driver. I loved my job while earning a living and realized that all jobs have frustrations; truck driving is, and was, no different..... Many pictures on this blog can be left-clicked and made larger.....Questions?...Please E-mail PT at fabalt2000@centurylink.net


Blog Dictionaries...

The Trucking Dictionary...words in this dictionary will many times appear highlighted. If a word isn't highlighted or in the blog dictionary and sounds "different", check it out in this dictionary. Please note: Many times when clicking on these dictionaries anywhere in the blog, the first thing that comes up is an advertisement which I have no control over.
The Blog Dictionary...This dictionary contains words I use that aren't "trucker" words and thus not in the "trucking dictionary". I separate them--the dictionaries--in case someone wants to copy the trucking dictionary for personal use. This dictionary also contains names of people(not real names) that I dealt with many times through my trucking career. Blog word found in this dictionary often will be licked to it.
DAILY UPDATES SHOULD BE UP BY NOON CST...

September 10, 2009

September 10, 1989,2009

FIRST 5 YEARS: (Sunday)
Got up this morning feeling like going to church. Looked up my denomination and found it down in a residential area. Got dressed in my best truckin' clothes and left. Didn't know the area I was talking my tractor into but found out...low trees got partially trimmed this Sunday. Got to the church a few minutes before services started at 9 AM. I found out that this building had two church services in it; one in Spanish, which starts at 9 AM and the other in English starting at 1 PM. The 9 AM services were just starting and one man asked me if I spoke Spanish. After I said no he offered to interpret for me. The only real problem with the service was the singing of hymns...Guess why...After the services were over, the interpreter invited me back and I said OK.
I went to the terminal and found my trailer there. It was not quite ready to go as all it's lights had been stolen. SURPRISE??? It's not uncommon to have trailer come back from Mexico with parts missing. The company even had a list of trailers that never came back: they had a picture of one that had been made into a house. I had no one to replace the lights as dispatch and the trailer repair guys were gone until late Sunday evenings. I did carry a couple spread lights so I put them in the brake/tail light spot on each side. Each side has spots for two tail lights. Called our main repair shop in Joplin, Missouri and they said to take it to a place in San Antonio. I set off up Interstate 35 to San Antonio. At the shop, I found the price of the repairs too high for me to have done without an OK. I called Joplin again and they said the price was too high for them also. I was put over to dispatch and told to go on with the load to Forth Worth. WHAT!!!???
There are no state or federal truck weight stations(where they might have pulled me over and sited me-must have all lights working) between me and my destination so they probably thought I could make it..I did. Worried all the way to Forth Worth as I just knew a state trooper would pull me over...No one did. Getting close to Fort Worth as midnight caught me.
Tomorrow: Dollies galore...

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