Friday, April 1, 2011

Ohhh.....how I have missed my evening cocktail!

Good evening from a much relaxed Reia, the grocery shopping done, the laundry in the dryer and the hot tub calling my name!  The idea of going anywhere social.......OH HECK NO!  After spending my last month locked in a smaller tin can than the one I currently reside in and with another human, silence is GOLDEN! 

I will hit the hot tub, catch up on a few hours of shows and sleep on my bed of feathers........a KING and the sound of a 100 trucks running in the background of a truck stop, total silence....as if, they all didn't fall for the perfect dream job the recruiters promised ;)

Off to fold clothes and relax......chat soon!





In Florida...but let me catch you up a bit first!

3/30/11
Good morning from Home Depot in Lansing, MI.  We are sitting here waiting for them to unload that load they would not take last night.  I understand it varies from client to client on early deliveries.  It sure makes it easier for me to drop a load off early than to be running behind due to unexpected delays either by client, traffic, truck issues, etc. 
I am unsure where the next load will be as Jeff’s week at home is just around the corner and they need to dispatch a load that brings him closer to home, or there will be heck to pay (grabs my Zune for just in case).  So for now, we sit!  Relax, toast a bagel, catch up on your local news, and hug someone!
3/31/11
Help me!  I am drowning in Jeff’s Whine Bottle……..quick, throw me a cork screw and toss in some cheese and crackers as I haven’t had a meal since yesterday at noon!  It is nearly 4 AM and I have been awake since 3 AM as we have an early morning pick up.  I drove from noon yesterday until 8 PM.  I was so tired that I went to bed without dinner but between trying to wind down and Jeff’s temper tantrum; I wasn’t asleep until 10 PM.
I was near my melting point last night and walking to a hotel.  I was up yesterday at 5 AM, on the go until 8 PM, two meals, miles of listening to a man who should retire or DIE, and at $50 per day, you can do the math.  Let me tell you, I can’t wait to go solo and running that Line 2 Sleeper and Line 4 On Duty in the log book to the ground!  There certainly would not be any late night runs as it would be a log violation.  Jeff has been running Line 1 Off Duty for sleeper, fuel stops, loading/unloading, which means you are pretty much working for free and require no sleep.  You see a lot of teams do this so they can run more miles……….driving a garbage truck now sounds like a vacation!
We have a Conway load to pick up which will run us a day longer before I get my week break.  It is requiring some serious hours but as far as Jeff is concerned, he will bitch to high heaven but will do it so he can get home.  They want us to drive 1000 miles in 24 hours, and considering we are not a team, this is going to be a drive from hell. 
My concern is the hotel bill being paid.  I had to call to delay my reservation and I wasn’t even on the books.  The last time Jeff used the company credit card for a student to stay there, it was never paid so I will make sure to sneak out on my last day so I don’t have to foot the bill.
Gotta go, Jeff is lost!
IT is 5:30 AM and we are back on the road.  I had a quick tuna and a cheese wrap.  I love those premade meals in a bag……..hope you can’t get cancer from them as they do not require heat!  I am thinking I might last 4 hours before I will to take a nap and then drive.  I need a stiff drink and a chiropractor as my neck and shoulders are on fire. 
For those of you who don’t know, I finally lost it!  It was near noon when Jeff got into another screaming match with dispatch and his supervisor.  We were driving down a freeway, short on sleep and hours and I just looked at Jeff and SCREAMED!  And I do mean…..scream!  Not only did I scream that I can’t take it but for him to pull over as I WAS DRIVING!  And as soon as he was finished on the phone, I told him to eat and nap because he wasn’t getting the wheel.  End of discussion!
Dear Jim……hope you are ready for this!  Brian is kicking ass trying to get his hours done and should be done next week (lucky man).  And then there is Mark and Gill…….I hate you!  Getting a CDL for the “what ifs”.  You two don’t know just how lucky you are but I have a feeling, you do.
Royce…….get a job!  Brennan, did you get a job????
AND.......
I am quitting!
APRIL FOOLS ;)

Tuesday, March 29, 2011

A beautiful night....we might see the stars!

3/28/11
Good morning from MM# 1, Hwy 25 E, Morristown, Tennessee!  It is a wet and cold day but with beautiful views of mountain streams and calm lakes.  We are on our way to John Deere in Greenville, TN, to pick up a load of lawn mowers and deliver to Home Depot in Romeoville, IL, by tomorrow at 8 AM.  I would so love to get a tour of the plant and interview a John Deere MAN but it is a loaded trailer ready for pickup, so time there is out of the question.
We spent the night in Middlesboro, KY, after dropping a load off at Wal-Mart.  Our load was early so we ended up spending the night after restocking our supplies.  It was a $100 day for me at Wally World between dry goods and clothing.  When packing for this adventure, they tell you to pack for 8 to 10 days for 6 to 8 weeks on the road.  Now tell me virtual truckers, do those numbers make sense to you?  Didn’t think so!  My backpack will be busting its seams by the time I get my own truck.
I met a young man while waiting in line at the local feed store.  He was buying pet food for his mother at the only place that sells that specific food for her little poodle (which he did not speak highly of).  He has the gentleness of country upbringing, a soft southern accent that complemented his polite manners and a smile that you could not resist and had to return.  And, he is only 17. While we waited our turn to pay the cashier, he talked about leaving this little town in the mountains in hopes of finding the perfect place of sunshine and obtainable unknown dreams. 
The first thought I had was the “grass is always greener” as I remembered myself at that age, walking away from my family, to find my own way….to those greener pastures.  I had to swim through muddy waters filled with despair and loneliness.  I had to crawl across deserts of lies and deceit begging for just a drop of love to sustain me.  It was not a pleasurable journey of growing up and growing smart as that greener pasture was not around the next bend, but right here, within me, the whole time!   We will all find our homes, in ourselves, when we stop looking at the other side of the fence.  I wish the boy good luck.
It doesn’t appear that I will be able to update the blog tonight as we decided to drop the load off tonight and I don’t have a paid internet account with the truck stop we will be staying at.  It is probably a good thing as Jeff is acting out again and to the point of letting me know I don’t have to stay in this truck.  He is giving me very little drive time and only the third of the backing experience that I had with my previous trainer in just one week.  After he had yet another heated discussion with dispatch, he decided that he was going back in the truck that I was driving when we arrived at a truck stop for a quick dinner.  AUGH!   
You know my dear truckers, Jeff has had some serious issues with previous students that he has shared with me and I am thinking they are pretty one sided.  He has been with this company for 10 years.  I am his 104th student.  So, let’s divide 104 into 10 years.  That equals 10.5 students per year.
 The average student spends 8 weeks on the road to obtain the needed hours before they get their own truck.  Now let’s divide 53 by 8.  That equals 6.6 students per year and our dear Jeff is averaging 10.5.  The numbers speak for themselves.  I can only assume that this pattern has been going on for quite some time.  And then there is what I have witnessed on the road with other motorists and how he treats dispatch on the telephone.  You know, he would have lost his position years ago in a more professional setting!
Only 148 more hours to go, at an average of 5.5 hrs per day with a week off the end of the month, I am going to stop counting tonight as I might get depressed!  Another day, another dollar…..keep on trucking!
3/29/11
Good morning from MM# 116, Hwy 80, heading to back to the Home Depot that we dropped off at last night to pick up a new load to Jackson, MI, then to Lansing, MI.  It is a shag load with two stops so it will be an uneventful day.  We arrived late last night for the original drop and had to hit 2 truck stops and one rest stop in hopes of finding a place to park.  We did find a spot and I gladly hit the sack at 1 AM.  Jeff decided at 7 AM that it was time to hit the showers.  Gee thanks!
Since we did not have a load at the time, I enjoyed a sit down breakfast.  It has been two days since I took the luxury of being at a table with clean dishes, being served and no Jeff.  He did ask me my plans when I returned to the truck and I stated to sit here until he kicks me out.  He did ask that I be pleasant.  And I stated I was pleasant, just quiet!   I told myself that I will do what is asked of me in regards to driving as I am here to work, not be friends, as it was so obviously brought to my attention yesterday.  Then he returned to his drama with dispatch……..and I grabbed my Zune. 
BTY……thank you for letting me vent!  Since I am stuck in this rig 24/7 with no one to talk to, just someone to listen to, this journaling has been very helpful in keeping my sanity and not just walking away.  Many of you are probably wondering why I am putting up with this and not just finding a new trainer.  There are pros and cons on staying on this truck, cons are putting up with a grumpy old man but the pros, no night driving, an upcoming week on the beach in Florida, and enjoying the mindset at the moment of watching Jeff getting very frustrated because I am not playing into his game and being his dearest buddy as it suits him.
That being said, I am off to daydream and enjoy this trip on my terms.
We have delivered our first drop of two and the second Home Depot would not take our load early.  So we are sitting at two separate truck stops, Jeff is in the truck across the street while I enjoy my alone time at the Pilot so I can catch up on my internet. 
Let me tell you!  The Zune is a life saver when you desire no communication!  I told you earlier about grabbing my Zune and it pissed off Jeff as he did not have my full attention.  And on a further note, since he had no audience, he did not rant and rave about the company or other motorists!  It was a pleasant ride…….no human noise, no truck noise, just the music and the scenery.  I look forward to doing the same tomorrow!
This blog entry has gotten WAY too long!  Time to update you all and watch a show or two!
Can you imagine........a tractor pulling field equipment which is pulling a jeep which is pulling something else!

A fellow Werner driver....with a loving partner!

Loved how this picture turned out......had to share.

Gotta love this landscaping!

This is just a fraction of the thousands of John Deere lawn mowers waiting for spring sales all over the US!