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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August 14, 2011

August 14, 1991, 2011

FIRST 5 YEARS:(Wednesday-traveling northern California)my son Bill is with me...
It was about 1:30 AM PST when we got to the "Just a Truckstop" in Corning, California and settled down for the night.

I was up at 8 AM PST because I was concerned about my trailer having no license. I called our permit department and they informed me that I had an expired license plate on the trailer. The permit department--in Joplin, Missouri--had the license plate and registration. They said they would "overnight" mail it to our customer in Santa Paula, California, our delivery goal. This trailer hadn't been through the main terminal--where it would have gotten the plate--in years, according to the records they kept on it.

Since the registration was "bad" for the trailer, I figured I had better check the trailer brakes. I climbed under the trailer and couldn't get the brakes to adjust. I called the company's maintenance shop and told them...I was surprised as they told me not to have the truckstop shop fix them and to keep going with the "bad" brakes. I did.

Bill woke up around 10:30 AM PST and watched me play with the brakes. We them went in to eat and found out that today was "Trucker Appreciation Day" and they were going to have meals outside. I went ahead and fueled(149 gallons) and reparked the truck. We had our fill of potato salad, vegetables, hot dogs and potato chips. After eating--time:1:30 PM PST--we left for Santa Paula down I-5.

I had a little while to decided which I would take: Hwy 99 south or I-5 south. Both rejoin at the south end of the San Joaquin Valley. Both are about the same distance. What made me choose I-5 was that there were far less population centers, and thus traffic, to deal with. So after we got into Sacramento, California I continued to follow I-5 south.

The trip through the San Joaquin Valley was enjoyable as the scenery was that of several different types of crops. I don't know if Bill enjoyed the scenery but I know I did.

Just after Coalinga, California, we stopped at the rest area for awhile. I had my worries about getting inspected at the southbound California weigh station. With "bad" trailer brakes I knew they would nail me. Well, southbounding brought Hwy 99 back into I-5 just before the weigh station. Night had fallen and the weigh station was really full. They just ran us over the scales and we then were south on our way to the Grapevine upgrade.

We climbed over the mountains with no problem, getting to Santa Clarita, Calornia. There we took Hwy 126 west to Santa Paula. It was dark and we couldn't see very much of the scenery. I followed the directions I had been given and found the business we were delivering to.

The time was 10:30 PM PST when I checked in with the gate guard and I was informed to park on the street and come back at 6:30 in the morning...Parked and went to bed...

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