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


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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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July 8, 2010

July 8, 1990, 2010

FIRST 5 YEARS:(Sunday-Joplin, Missouri)
Just leaving Joplin as the new day started. It was a beautiful night and the traffic was very light, being Sunday morning. As the morning progressed, the traffic even got less. I had thought of going down Hwy 69 at Big Cabin, Oklahoma but I was enjoying the smooth driving and not worrying about all the little towns, stoplights and speed limit changes. Since I was enjoying the constant speed of the "Big Road", I decided to go through Oklahoma City and down to Dallas; it will be further and a little more time but more enjoyable. I took the I-44 toll road to Oklahoma City and then got on I-35 south. Stopped for a short break at the last rest area in Oklahoma. On to Dallas and into Texas I went. The sun was making it's appearance as I entered Texas. When I got to the I-35 split into I-35W & I-35E, I stayed on I-35W. If this hadn't been Sunday morning I would have taken I-35E so I could stop at our Red Oak(Dallas) terminal and say, "HI". Went past Ft. Worth and on south. South of Ft. Worth, I saw an overturned Semi that was being worked on. I was doing pretty good as I was passing Waco(Texas) by 8 AM EST and I stopped at Temple(Texas) at a convenient store and got some munchies for breakfast. On I went to the south on I-35. Took the lower level of the duel level interstate at Austin.

Getting to the rest area before San Marcos at around 10:45 AM CST I stopped for a short time. I figured my logbook-not writing in it-and I was right at the 10 hour rule. I sure didn't want to stay here for 8 hours so I kept going and didn't fill in my logbook. I got to the "Just a Truckstop" in San Antonio and took a long break. I had lunch and filled my fuel tanks(106 gallons). I was feeling fine and I not tired so I went on to Laredo, Texas. I got to Laredo at 4:30 PM CST and was told to drop my trailer in the yard and turn my paperwork into dispatch. I "took" care of my logbook...

I called my church friends-the Mortons- and they said to come and stay with them. They have an extra room and love company. I got over to their place at 5:30 PM CST and their daughter Pam was there with Cathy, a girl friend of mine. They had had their big Sunday dinner and I was offered leftovers. I accepted as Reida and Pam really were great cooks and their leftovers were better than anything I would find in a truckstop.

I went with Cathy to her ranch-south of Laredo-and helped take care of her animals. I went back to the Mortons and went to my room and went to bed...

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