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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August 13, 2010

August 13, 1990, 2010

FIRST 5 YEARS: (Monday-Kansas City, Missouri)
I was awake just laying in my bunk as my day stated and so I decided to get up and get going. Sunday night/Monday morning is sometimes the best time to drive; it's just quiet and nice. I was on my way up I-435 by 12:30 AM CST. I-435 turns west and I took it to I-29 northbound.
Matter of Opinion: This stretch of I-29(St. Joseph to Iowa border), I find one of the nicest drives. I once talked to a fellow that called this stretch the most boring drive he knew...

Ten miles into Iowa on I-29, I turned west on Hwy 2 toward Lincoln, Nebraska. Alot of road construction was going on around Nebraska City after I went over the Missouri River. Hwy 2 to Lincoln was mainly to 2 lane road(all four lane road in 2010) through corn country. I got up to Lincoln and got to I-80 which I took west...more corn!!! I find it interesting that I remember corn crops in Missouri, Iowa and Nebraska, Wheat is south west Kansas and cotton in Georgia...
Followed I-80 and all the corn, , taking a short break at the pickle park near York(Nebraska), and ending at Big Springs(Nebraska) where I stopped for a long break at our fuel stop. Running has been great today. Good chit-chat on the CB radio all the way. Got to Big Springs at 8 AM MST.

Shut down for a long break. I went into the restaurant and ate breakfast. Went back to my truck after eating and not finding anyone I knew. Went to bed and slept nicely 'til my alarm went off at 5:30 PM MST. I thought about fueling but decided to do it in Rawlins, Wyoming
as that would make a nice stop. After my vehicle inspection and logbook update, I was heading west on I-80 by 6 PM MST. This area is where I seem to get into the ranch lands; from here through alot of Wyoming looks like grass production for cattle.

After entering Wyoming, I had to stop at the "Port of Entry" which was a super couple. Was out of there shortly as all my paperwork was in order. Went through Cheyenne and then the mountains start. Through Laramie and I kept on moving. Got to Rawlins(Wyoming) and our fuel stop at 11:15 PM MST. I fueled( 128 gallons) and walked around the truckstop. My day ended as I was buying munchies for the road....

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