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Alan's School Journal
Male, 54 years young
Introduction
Hi all...I
have been interested in trucks/trucking on and off all
my life. I spent some time in the armed forces with
two tours in South East Asia in the 60's and 70's,
have worked as a professional musician, a detective,
and the last twenty years as a tool maker. Decided it
was time to jump before I run out of time. I signed up
for school at U.S Xpress. It was handy because they
are only a few miles from my house, and they are rated
one of the best in the country. It was a shaky day
when I quit my job and realized I was making the big
change. U.S. does not pay you while you are in school.
They do, however, pay for the school if you agree to
work for them for a year.
Day One
First day
was the usual paperwork, drug test, physical by doctor
"glad hand", and starting class. Our class started
with 11 bodies, three women and 8 fellers. Two guys
dropped out right away. For those that are thinking of
school, go get the CDL manual from your driver's
bureau and STUDY STUDY STUDY it. You cannot pass the
General Knowledge, Air Brakes, Hazmat or other
endorsements without studying. We only had three days
to get passed this hurdle. I did well and also came
out with doubles/triples and tanker endorsements.
Everyone in the class did pretty good also. Then we
moved on to studying and testing for safety, laws,
handling rigs, backing, air brake systems, night
driving, hazards, mountain driving, braking, and skid
recovery. (just to name a few). Everyone got thru this
week O.K. but at times it was hard to stay awake. Big
change in activity level that I was used to, and a LOT
of information to soak up.
Week Two
Second week
started road driving. Scary and also a thrill. After a
day of tooling around in the country, my instructor
took us into town. This was REALLY scary, but all did
O.K. We split into groups of three for this. Each
group had an instructor and a truck. We would drive
about half a day and do class the other half. Drive
test at the end of the week. I did fine on that. We
lose one girl. She was set back to the beginning of
drive week. She had a hard time keeping the truck
centered in the road and she and her instructor
thought it best. Now down to 8. Third and final week.
We start working on maneuvers. This is it. Not a lot
of fun at first. We worked on straight backing to get
the idea. Then started on alley dock, blind side
parallel parking, and serpentine backing. These are
the maneuvers required for CDL in Ohio. I do very well
on all but the alley dock. When you back into the
cones there are no reference points and it's murder.
Finally got a system, but don't have it as well as I
would like. Also working on pre-trip inspection this
week. This is also a test requirement and is pretty
extensive. Passed the school final test Friday with
flying colors. Oh yes...we are also required to keep a
drivers log during the whole school period. We covered
that in the first week.
CDL Day
I thought I
was going to have a stroke before I got thru this day.
Nerves nerves nerves. Worried about the pad. Many
failures here. If you blow it, you can retake the test
in a week, 3 times max the you must wait 6 months. A
lot riding on this. Job, income, etc. Did the pre-test
part fine. Feeling a little better. The CDL man took
the truck to the CDL pad. I was first. He had parked
it out of line with the first maneuver and I should
have taken it around but didn't. The first shot is a
right hand turn around a cone. I hit it cuz there was
not enough room. My fault, but there went 6 points.
This also threw off my lineup to the alley dock. Now
can't get truck straight for first approach to 90
degree turn. Sweating, mind going into burn. Made the
two 90 degree turns and started the back. Trailer
drifted way off. Did a pull-up. Another point. Tried
to get straight. Another point. Mind into severe burn
now. Turned wheel the wrong way and ended up shoving
it in with tractor on the blind side. Got it straight
and stopped at the right point (don't know how).
Next was
parallel park. I had been doing very well at
this on the school pad, but managed to botch it a
little and turned in the backing a little slow. This
cost me points. Mind in severe overload now as
thoughts of failure and financial hardship started
popping into my brain. Went around for the serpentine.
All the 9 days on the pad I had NEVER missed this
once. Got to the end and ready to start the maneuver.
Turned the WRONG WAY. Caught it and backed up. MORE
points. Got lined up and backed around the cones. Was
slightly off due to wrong way turn. I knew I still had
a point or two left because the examiner did not stop
the test. I was so "freaked out" I almost missed my
reverse turn BUT caught myself just in time and backed
around. Came out close to the boundary, but made it.
Shaking now and really messed up. I think at one point
my heart was going so fast you couldn't count the
beats, then I think it stopped altogether. Got out of
the truck and the examiner said I passed with two
points yet to burn. The relief that flowed over me was
unbelievable. The other guys passed O.K. and
none had the fun I did.
Now the
road test. Very easy after that fiasco this morning. I
cut one corner a little wide and crept up on a stop
sign a little. The examiner was a cool guy and did not
get excited about anything. I told him I had almost
died on his pad that morning and he laughed. He said
most feel that way, but was glad to see I could fix
all my turns and maneuvers. At one point just as I was
checking a mirror and keeping an eye on a car passing
me, he asked me what was on a road sign we just
passed. I said "I have no idea. I was looking
out the mirror and I thought you were watching the
road". He got a big kick out of that, even though I
missed the point, but still passed with a great score.
Sunday the two ladies did their test and both failed
the pad. I felt so very sorry for them, as I knew they
could do it. I saw them on the school pad. The stress
and nerve thing is a really bad problem and it got
them. They have to wait a week now before retesting.
It will really be a financial hardship for them. Our
little group has almost become a "family" and it is
hard to see any of us so distressed.
Monday I
will go to company orientation. Have a few days off
and then out with a trainer.
Finally.
All I can say is, if you wanna do it.......do it.
Don't think that trucking school is just driving
around a little and passing a couple of tests. You
REALLY have to knuckle down and study or you won't
make it. You will still owe the school whether you go
to work or not. I saw so many who flunked out, both in
classes ahead and behind us. Some didn't study at all,
and were staying up late at night and socializing.
Save that until afterwards. Don't think you can hide
drug use either. Almost every class had at least one
yokel with some stupid excuse as to why he/she didn't
pass the drug screen. Those were sent out of the
school immediately. Besides, I'm just starting on this
career, and I don't want you on the road with me if
you can't control your habits.
Good luck
and work hard and you can do it. I hope you do not
have the brain melt down I did, but it CAN BE DONE. Al
All the news that's fit
to read since my school posting...
After school I was assigned a trainer, of course. He
was a very nice feller and was new at training. We
could not have been more different, however. Age wise
and culture wise. He was in his mid twenties, and I am
55. He liked to listen to rap (very loud) and I did
not. I also had problems understanding what he was
saying most of the time. Anyway, it was not going
well. Then one night after about three weeks I was
driving out of a little town in N.C. and I realized I
was not seeing well. My right eye had clouded over. My
eye doc had said I had a small cataract, but it was
not a problem. NOW it was. In short, I had to break
training and have an implant put in. I was off
training for a month. They made me bring in a letter
from the doc saying I could work. Then I had to get
another company physical, including the old "grab and
squeeze." I couldn't understand why I needed a hernia
check when I had eye surgery....Go figure. They also
told me I had to start road training all over.
After I found out who my trainer was going to be I was
O.K. with that. Anyway, I was assigned a the new
trainer and this time it was perfect. The guy was
about my age and had been in the service about the
same time as me. He had been trucking for YEARS, had
received about every truck safety award there is, and
had not had a ticket for 18 years. He could back a
truck thru the eye of a needle and parallel park as
easy as you would a car. I think he knew every crack
in every highway in the country. EVERY place we went
he knew somebody, or they him and always knew where
the best eatin' holes were. And that was NOT the T.A./Pilot/Petro's.
We
went to Canada, Jersey, Arizona, and all parts
between. All the while I was learning and enjoying
every mile. He showed me how to set up to back and it
worked every time. I was able to shove it in and
unload/drop and never even wake him up during the last
week. I experienced the cold fear and adrenaline rush
of having a car pass you going the wrong way on the
interstate. It was around midnight and I had just gone
thru Albuquerque. I saw the lights of a car bouncing
thru the median. Next thing I knew, the guy went by me
the wrong way looking like he was out for a Sunday
drive. I heard on the CB that he stopped and turned
around and no accident was caused by this idiot.
I
also had the fun of having a blowout on a trailer
tire. I also learned to REALLY watch four wheel
vehicles. Folks driving cars seem to have absolutely
NO thought of their own, their family, or your safety
when while they are talking, playing with a computer,
shaving, putting on makeup, using the cell phone,
reading a book, or anything else they can do while
driving. Then it was over. I passed the written test
100% and the check ride was a breeze, thanks to my
trainer.
I
took a few days off and was assigned a truck. The very
first run I had was into Chicago.....alone. But that
is another story. Anyway I drove over the road for
awhile. I have found that most truckers are very
helpful, and skilled at what they do. Then there are
the ones that are rude and vulgar and don't care about
anyone. There are also the ones who drive way too fast
for common sense and risk everyone's life around them.
These should be arrested and locked up. It's no
different taking a truck down the road at 90 miles an
hour than randomly firing a gun into a town. I have
seen some horrible accidents involving trucks, and
contrary to popular belief, it WAS the truckers fault
in nine out of ten cases. Too fast and too close seem
to be the common problem. My DSR took a liking to me
and I had an excellent record of delivery time so I
was able to snag a dedicated route, with his help. I
now run between St. Louis and Dayton three/four times
a week. Get the miles, and get home every weekend. I
miss over the road a little, but sure like getting a
good paycheck and some time at home. A driver is
supposed to work for a year before being eligible for
dedicated, but I was in the right place at the right
time. I am grateful that I was able to get good
training at last and get a good job driving.
One thing I learned from my trainer, and my own life
experience, is to try and be positive about things.
Going around complaining all the time and being
grouchy is a sorry way to waste your life. I also stay
away from drivers who act this way in the company
terminal. They gather in little groups to discuss how
they would run things. I pick the groups that are
usually laughing it up. WAYYY more fun. Be careful out
there...learn to "cover your a-s" and don't drive
fast, tired, or follow too close. Don't be afraid to
ask for help, and NEVER be embarrassed to GET OUT AND
LOOK. See Ya............Alan
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