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.
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December 12, 2009

December 12, 1989, 2009

FIRST 5 YEARS:(Tuesday-Laredo, Texas)
Christmas slowdown...Called dispatch today and was told there was no way I would be going out. I went to Wal-Mart and got some “hobby” stuff to play with and went back to my room. I had picked up a couple old pizza boxes so I decided to perfect my "fiberglass pizza". I spread out on my room's table like I did before (September 8, 1989) but I didn't have the visitors I did then. I had to leave the room for a short time while the room clearer did her thing. As I was working on the “pizza” I started thinking about a desk for my tractor. I thought about the desk and when I got done with the “pizza” I went out and got measurements. I didn't get the materials for the desk; I just did the “thinking” part. Afterward, I went to the pool and talked with a couple other drivers. This, and the other motel we use, looked like a terminal parking lot with all our tractors sitting around. Went to sleep watching the TV.

SECOND 5 YEARS: (the cost of not following directions...)
I was in Oklahoma City, Oklahoma to do a pick up with other company trucks. There were four docks to back up to and I got the far right dock. I backed up to the dock and went to my sleeper for awhile. When I went to my sleeper, the only open dock was the far left one. Next to that dock was a BIG sign telling drivers to do a “straight back” docking. That meant that the driver needs to pull straight forward in front of the dock and back straight into the dock. There was plenty of room. Well, the reason for this was that next to this far left dock was a large gravel pit containing pipes covered by the gravel. While I was busy in my sleeper I noticed activity out in front of me. The truck that was to back into the far left dock had not done a straight backing. He had driven into the pit and his steering tires had sunk into the gravel. Things would have been OK if a vertical pipe hadn't ripped a small whole in his driver side fuel tank. He had to drop his trailer and put his tractor in an area designed for leaking tanks..Before it was over, all kinds of company(shipper) and government people were standing around talking while others were dumping powders and dirt on the leaking fuel. Of course there was yellow tape all around. When the fuel stopped leaking, there where shovelers and front loaders picking up the dirt and powder and sealing it in 55 gallons drums. I don't remember if the tractor had to be towed or not(no fuel left in tank) after this ordeal, but this mistake could not have been cheap.

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