I love trucking. It pays my bills and provides the kind of quality entertainment you'll never get behind the walls of some office or factory.
I have been trucking for a long time. I too recall, fondly, the fuel for less than a buck, less strict regulation, and the era when truckers were looked upon as adventurous knights in shining armour (or cowboy hat and pointy toed boots). Man, oh man, has all of that ever changed.
Fortunately, I've adapted to the higher cost. I've learned how to be more dodgeful with the regulations. Sandals, baggy shorts, and my black FTW tee-shirt is now the uniform of choice. All in all, my style of trucking is far more laid back than it once was. No more Black Beauties (damnit they were fun), no more trailer whipping errant motorist, and I quit running from one truck stop to the next trying to beat the pac-man machines. Although I earn less money than during the "balls to the wall" days, I keep more of it.
Now a days, about the only thing that I don't like about trucking are the arrogant school-boys who think they are God's gift to trucking, when in reality, they don't have enough common sense to pour piss from a boot with the instructions written on the heel. Arrogance sucks... but, it can be amusing.
I can't help but think this post is (at least indirectly) directed at me. Well, that's cool I guess. I brought in on myself with my tag, and what little information I've added in my profile.
The problem is, truthfully, most of the time, I end up not liking other drivers very much, without ever having met them, and I don't do the things I see them doing, and yes, a lot of the time I do end up thinking I'm better than they are.
Call it arrogance if you want, and that's fine, you're probably right.
But, if you're crapping in a walmart bag, and leaving it in the parking lot because you're too fat and lazy to walk to the bathroom, then I'm better than you. I actually watched a female England driver jump out of the right side of a truck, squat, and pee next to the truck in Ontario, CA once. In broad daylight. This was in the Ontario West. The stupid thing is,
you have to drive right past the c-store to get through the gate into the parking lot. That's a lot of effort to pee on the ground in public like some sort of homeless drug addict.
If you're writing your phone number on the wall for sex, you're pathetic, disgusting, and I'm better than you.
If you haven't bathed in a week or more, refuse to do so regularly, and still think people want to stand close to you and converse, I'm better than you.
If you're leaving the truck stop after your break, and the first thing you do is run over the curb, dragging your trailer onto the rocks 5 feet into the mulch, and the driveway is 100 feet wide, then I'm better than you.
If you can only run 60 or 65 on the interstate, then get into a major city where the speed limit is 45, 50, or 55, and don't bother to slow down to that, then ride my ass after I passed you, I'm better than you.
If you refuse to get out of the middle lane, when trucks are restricted to the 2 right lanes, I'm better than you. And, you're unsafe. Part of watching the road is looking in your mirrors periodically.
My point in this whole thing is that there are a million MILLION retarded and bad habits people get into and being better than the next guy, isn't really that hard. Now, if we were all MENSA members, I might have a challenge.
I think if we all tried to be a little better than all the bad habits we all see every day, we wouldn't have so many problems, and would be welcome to park in many more places than we are.
Oh, and I've yet to figure out how unsafely overloading a truck, and not being able to do so now indicates that trucking has gotten
worse. Don't get me wrong, I'm probably more of an outlaw than a lot of other people on the board, but I can't help but think stories like that are geared speicifically toward complaining just for the sake of doing so. *shrug*