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 7, 2009

September 7, 1989, 2009

FIRST 5 YEARS: (Thursday-traveling)
Got to San Antonio, Texas in the early, predawn morning. Drove around the truck parking lot and it was full. WHAT TO DO??? I wasn't feeling tired so I decided to continue toward Laredo. My logbook was out of driving time but maybe a little further to find a truck parking space would be alright? OK, a lot further(about 3 hours) to Laredo!!! Got to Laredo, Texas after the sun came up and my trailer was to be dropped in the yard, so I did. Was tired now as drove all night. Dispatch told me to get a motel room as I would be in Laredo to at least Sunday, so I did. Checked into the motel-great Latin atmosphere!-for two nights(company paid) and checked out my room. Walked across the street to the food store and got me sausage, a quart of half & half(heavy cream milk product) and some sour gummy bears-they go good with sausage-(I love junk food!!!). Stayed in room the rest of day...In the evening, I went to the pool-once again, great atmosphere-but there were a group of truckers, some I knew, sitting around and getting drunk. Didn't want to stay so I grabbed a pizza box with a couple pieces in it and went to my room again.

SECOND 5 YEARS:
(Dad, I gave you three weeks...)
My second son Ron had been riding with me for three weeks and was scheduled to be in Kingdom City, Missouri(read history) on Saturday. Friday afternoon we were in Charlotte, North Carolina. I re-informed dispatch that I needed to be in Kingdom City the next day. They deadheaded(sent empty) me-and paid me-to Kingdom City. Ron and I drove to Knoxville where we bedded down for the night. Next morning we were heading toward Kingdom City and made one stop in Paducah, Kentucky for fuel; then straight through to Kingdom City. Now just think of how boring is it for a young teenager to sit in a truck all day and night...day after day. While we were traveling, I figured that he could stay out another week with me and so I asked him if he wanted to. What he said and how he said it was so cute that I will never forget it. He said, "Dad, I gave you three weeks. I have to go get ready for school to start". We met his Mom in Kingdom City where I dropped him off, called into dispatch, and was told to go the our terminal in Olathe, Kansas.

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