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July 2002

Pike's
School Journal
Male, 42 years
Introduction
After too many years in the cubicle-strewn
cocoon of the corporate world, my career in telecommunications came to an
abrupt end in March 2002. Of little comfort, this happened right alongside
50,000+ other laid off workers globally just from my company alone, all due
to the telephone industry’s continued economic downturn first seen in early
2001. As a manager with excellent “soft-skills,” I’ve tried unsuccessfully
to-date to land a new job, not in telecom, in this wobbly job market. With
my severance package and benefits, I’m capable of maintaining my family
until the end of October 2002, so I decided to take my life somewhat back
into my own hands and learn a “hard-skill” that would be useful to me now,
as well as the next time I face this kind of “opportunity” in the future.
Growing up a teenager in the secluded mountains of southwestern VA in the
‘70’s meant that I too watched the big rigs maneuver gracefully on our
narrow, twisting roads as well as the brand new Interstate highway that then
began slicing through the high mountain passes and two tunnels on its way
north and south through VA and WV.
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from Introduction, July 1, 2002 ...
Oh wow, and not to forget, TV’s
own “Movin’ On” big truck, a mighty Kenworth, it “took” us out of those
mountains and to new adventures every week. Once we even traveled to
Beckley, WV to see it parked there behind a motel during the filming of one
of the series’ episodes. We joined right in with the other big truck fad
that went crazy at the time; “Breaker 1, 9, good buddy, what’s your 20?” And
even though Jimmy Carter was president and his killer bunny rabbit was
stalking the great GA woods and swamps; the times seemed happy and the
living was slow and easy. But somewhere along the way, the great CB fad
mercifully passed into history and my life took the “road less traveled”
toward a local college and then a “real” career, one that was awaiting me in
the mysterious “technology gold rush” flatlands of NC. So, here I am today,
a Bachelor of Science degree in Electrical Engineering Technology, a 19-year
career history with one company, three cats and not a job offer in sight.
But I’m still very happy and of most importance, I’m truly blessed with a
supportive family and a loving wife who’ll truly stand beside me no matter,
well almost no matter, how unusual my next idea.
So tonight, July 1, 2002, my wife
and I are going to our first class (night classes for twelve weeks) at
drivers’ school! Woo hoo! We’re both really excited and a little nervous.
Coincidentally, one of my neighbors attended and graduated from U. S. Xpress’
drivers’ school in OH earlier this year and his success out on the road gave
me that tiny, extra nudge that I needed to say to myself, yes, I actually do
like my idea of becoming an Over The Road driving team with my wife. So I
jumped on my computer, read all ya’ll’s posts here on-line, especially
Kenneth Harrod’s experiences in Morehead City, NC with the same school
(thanks for all the info and continued good luck Ken!), ordered and read
Rachelle Biggs’ book titled “Drivers ABC’s Surviving the First Year
Guidebook, Third Edition” (an excellent resource – don’t miss it!), did a
lot of off-line research, made many telephone calls, floated my “idea” as a
trial balloon in my career outplacement center’s classes and ultimately
decided on Johnston Community College’s (JCC) North Carolina Truck Driver
Training School (NC TDTS) in Smithfield, NC. (see their web site at
http://www.johnston.cc.nc.us/academics/tdt/tdt.html
The JCC NC TDTS was founded in
1949, has received good reports as producing superior student drivers upon
graduation and the price is affordable for residents of NC at $469.40 per
student. Two weeks ago, my wife and I both passed our Class A Commercial
Driver’s (Learner’s) Permit computer-based tests at the DMV in Raleigh, NC;
having studied and studied and studied and studied the NC Commercial
Driver’s Manual for several days and nights. We also dutifully went to our
personal physicians for our required physical examinations and traveled back
to Smithfield for JCC’s required drug screen test; both of which we passed
with no problem, so we’ve been proudly showing our Class A Commercial
Learner’s Permits to everyone we think won’t turn and run screaming away
from us. Here we are, now under two hours away from class starting, and
ready to go. I’ll try to make regular journal postings as we go along, so to
all ya’ll “Newbies” out there in classes or on the road, Godspeed, drive
safe and happy landings! Best regards, “Pike”
First Week
As I sit down to write this,
today is Monday July 8, 2002, one week down, 11 to go to my new career. And
what an amazing week it was from start to finish! Yesterday, I climbed
behind the steering wheel and drove a tractor-trailer for the first time in
my life. I took the helm of the school’s roadworthy Mack 9-speed; first
driving a couple of times around the parking lot of a small, nearly deserted
shopping center (did that kid on his bicycle realize just how close he was
to becoming a parking lot pancake?) trying very hard to accomplish, much
less understand double-clutching. Then, after stalling the engine and
drifting backwards at the center’s exit light, I managed to ever so slowly
get my big, blue truck out and moving on US 70 Business West. My instructor
Sherman was in the passenger seat working with me to get the gears right and
to watch my tachometer. It’s harder than it seems it should be to take your
eyes off the road for those few seconds to watch the tachometer rise and
fall between 1300 and 1800 rpm’s to smoothly shift through the gears. But up
the highway we went, me at the wheel and three other wide-eyed students who
had already driven sitting oh-so quietly on the padded seat of the sleeper
compartment directly behind me. “Alright, rev up, rev up, get your four, get
your four, rev up, you didn’t get no four!” Those seemed to be the only
words I remember echoing from Sherman’s persistent urging and coaching to
help me get downshifting right at some point during my memorable first
drive. A big U-turn somewhere out there in light Sunday morning traffic and
as the last driver of the morning shift, it was time to head back to the
college, so right smack dab through downtown Smithfield I drove the big
truck. Left lane, straight ahead, low underpass, gears, gears, gears
everywhere, and not a smooth-enough shift in sight. Downshifting, damn. But
I’d done it. I brought that Mack back right by my fellow students on the
school’s driving practice field, wheeled it around, pulled up beside the
other big trucks and brought it to a noble, if somewhat wobbly, stop. Wow,
I’d driven a tractor-trailer, whew. My huge leap had now been made; from
laid-off telecom manager, back to classroom student and all the way to the
edge of unofficial road hazard. Thank God for the four-way flashers and the
huge, and I mean huge, “Student Driver” banners glaringly pasted all over
the trailer. But whoa, I’ve put last things first; so let me put this
journal briefly in reverse and go back a little. This week, we met our Lead
Instructor, Paul. He’s one of three regular instructors; the other two are
Ann and Sherman. They are friendly, happy people, each very professional and
they truly exude confidence in themselves and pride in their work. In fact,
they are good role models for us. But they are serious. This is real world
stuff; not the theoretical studies of my college experience twenty-plus
years ago. There are 16 of us in class 481-D at JCC TDTS summer nights and
weekends school, three women and 13 men. Most of us have no previous truck
driving experience and most are taking this class after working a full day
at a regular job. Paul seated us alphabetically in four rows of four to
expedite the nightly attendance check at 6 PM sharp. Don’t be late. The
classroom is traditional community college “chic” and the facility overall
is tidy, clean and well maintained. The simple breezeway with its picnic
tables is wonderful, as a cool breeze seems to always be blowing during the
regular breaks we take for rest, water, sodas and conversation. The first
two nights we spent a lot of time going over various housekeeping details,
rules and policies. It was somewhat tedious at times, but the golf-esque
scoring system whereby you try to hold your total number of “points” as low
as possible is a neat way of keeping things fair and accurate. There are
grade points and rank points; field exercises and road driving. It was
interesting to learn that our instructors are certified by the NC DMV to
perform “qualifying” of students as CDL ready and that once qualified, we
are given a special form to take to the DMV to receive our class A licenses,
of course after paying all the fees and such. But we’re a long way from that
point now; by the time we finish the class we’ll each have about 40 hours of
actual driving experience, some of which will be “solo” driving with another
student in the cab once both are qualified. So far, some of the subjects
we’ve covered are transmissions, shift patterns, operating ranges, clutches,
up-shifting, downshifting, blocking, the over-the-road life style, pick-up
and delivery of freight, straight-line backing, coupling and uncoupling,
obstacle course forward exercise, pre-trip inspections, basic safety,
two-way traffic hazards, three points-of-contact, four-way flashers, five
hundred rpm’s, and on, and on, and on. You get the point. It was a lot of
information in such a short first week. But even though our first two long,
hot weekend days were tough, I’m exhilarated by the experience and more
dedicated than ever to doing well in class; learning all I can from my
instructors, avoiding rank points and ultimately getting “out there.” This
coming week number two we’re going to be out on the driving field the
majority of most evenings and next weekend half of us will go out in the
road trucks on Saturday and the other half on Sunday. Wonder when we’ll have
our first real test? So, until next week, good luck and Godspeed to all
ya’ll. Best regards, Pike
(PikeHockman220@yahoo.com)
Second Week
Wow, two weeks completed already.
I can’t believe it! [(Me either!) – That was my better half chiming / typing
in with her $0.02 worth while I’d stepped away.] Today is Thursday, July 18,
2002; sorry I’m a little late in posting my journal from last week’s
activities. The class settled into its regular routine during week number
two, establishing our regular pattern of Monday, Tuesday in the classroom,
Wednesday, Thursday on the practice field and Saturday, Sunday either in the
road trucks or on the practice field. Oddly, on Saturday in the Mack 02 with
our instructor Sherman, each of us again reunited from our week one team,
now in week two seemed to have gained a new level of confidence behind the
wheel. We (Ghana Zooma, Wild Bill, Mr. Clint and I) ranged up and down the
back roads of Johnston County occasionally struggling with double clutching
and sneakily tight wide right turns. We drove up and down US 301,
up-shifting, downshifting, and signaling; all under the incredible speed of
45 mph in our blue behemoth. We’d strangely gotten better at the practice
field exercises too. Mostly gone were the timid forward and back, forward
and back; now replaced by a newbie’s expectant sense of “maybe confidence.”
The coupling and uncoupling exercise is still a little foreign to us, but
we’re looking at it now not as a series of disconnected steps to memorize,
but rather as a routine process that makes sense when you just think it
through as to what you’re trying to do – uncouple or couple a trailer from
its tractor. Hmmm. The book stuff wasn’t hit too hard this week; we began
the portion of the course on pick-up and delivery procedures. Here comes the
paperwork part of our new career. But hey, this is where the money’s made
and lost, so it’s important to get this right too. Our instructor Paul took
us through some new forms such as Waybill and Bill Of Lading. We learned
about consignees and consignors, the folks who in essence pay our salaries.
Sometime in the next week or so, we’ll have our first classroom test; it’ll
be on pick-up and delivery. Our instructor Ann gave us a great talk on the
L.A.B. (airbrakes) check; Leaks, Alarms, Buttons and Sherman gave our
driving team a thorough pre-trip inspection walk and talk. Even the mph and
rpm “rules” for skip shifting were introduced to us this week; so that
during our upcoming week three’s weekend road trip in FL08 we’ll be able to
give that a try too. Back on the field exercises, we began to be held liable
for “rank” points; those pesky wrist-slaps made when we make a mistake such
as “losing a mirror,” letting someone bump a traffic cone, or clashing a
gear on the unsynchronized manual transmission of the coupling truck. Losing
a mirror is when you can’t see the rear of your trailer as you’re backing up
due to the fact that you’ve been steering to the left, but watching in your
right mirror, and now suddenly when you glance back left all you can see in
your left mirror is the front of your trailer. Oops, here comes our newly
introduced instructor Bill, his index finger pointing skyward, and it’s rank
point time. But overall, the second week was really great. A sense of
camaraderie is really beginning to grow among all the students and the
routine of the next several weeks is becoming familiar and comfortable.
We’ve been exposed to so much, but in reality, it’s so little of what we’ll
experience in this new career. The old cliché of “don’t know how much you
don’t know” really rings true. Even the ambling country road drive to and
from Smithfield is settling into a nice routine. My wife and I talk and chat
and plan and dream and worry and speculate and plan and talk and chat; and
except for the occasional deer standing just outside my headlights’ range in
the darkness, it’s all good. Thanks for the encouragement; good luck, good
weather and Godspeed to all ya’ll out there. Best regards from the JCC TDTS,
Pike (pikehockman220@yahoo.com)
Third Week
Our third week is now behind us!
Three down and nine to go to my new over-the-road lifestyle! Today is
Monday, July 22, 2002. The days and nights at JCC TDTS are passing quickly.
Unfortunately, I believe that we had our first student withdraw from the
class. I don’t know why he stopped coming. Jerry is a nice, quick-witted
fellow and he was perhaps the only student ever to miss zero questions on
the general knowledge, unofficial first “pop quiz.” So likely we’re now down
to fifteen newbie drivers. Yesterday, three of my student colleagues and I
ventured forth with our instructor Ann on the school’s FL08. The rig is a
Freightliner ten-speed with a smooth transmission and a comfortable 400-rpm
drop and rev to monitor via the tachometer during up shifting and
downshifting. This was my (and my buddies’ Dr. Watson, Mr. Clint and Larry
“Pops” Teeter) first drive with Ann. Off we went, hoping not to “terrorize”
too badly NC’s Johnston, Harnett and Cumberland counties. The primary
objective of the day was to practice our newly acquainted skip-shifting
skills. This was our second weekend with a full day of road driving
practice. During this week’s night classes, the instructors focused mainly
on practice field exercises, and as the funky Caribbean dance song goes, it
was hot, hot, hot! Saturday the temperature was well over 100 degrees on the
stifling asphalt of the sun drenched practice field. Paul got our attention
bright and early on Saturday morning with our first official classroom test.
Yikes, what a surprise! Really. The ten question test covered Pick-Up &
Delivery procedures. We’d finished this section of class work during the
week and most of us were planning to study later, expecting that this test
would come first thing on Monday night. Ah ha! Fool us once, shame on you;
fool us twice, … , and oh well I suppose you’ve fooled us twice. We’ll learn
our scores first thing tonight and supposedly four students didn’t miss any
questions. Ok, that’s enough about class work for now. Let’s go back outside
onto the hot and humid practice field. Again this week we drove four basic
exercises using the school’s well-worn tractors equipped with automatic
transmissions and open windows for cooling. First, let me tell you about the
Forward Exercise. This mini obstacle course includes several tight
maneuvers. We begin with a right-hand turn at idling speed driving into a
tight serpentine “S” pattern where we have to finesse the tractor-trailer
around a blue barrel on our left and then back inside highway cones on our
right. Second comes a no-stop, ninety-degree curb (corner) turn to the right
while we watch our convex mirror to ensure that our trailer’s right rear
tire rolls across a well faded yellow line, keeping within 12 inches of but
not touching the “curb.” Third, there’s a tricky zigzag maneuver (otherwise
known as the offset alley) where we drive the tractor-trailer “diagonally”
into a flat “S” pattern through a set of two barricades that are offset from
one another. The only way you can get through them both without
repositioning (a stop, back-up and forward) is to ensure that your trailer’s
left rear tire glides by as close as possible to the end of the first
barricade, so that your trailer’s right rear tire passes clear exiting the
next barricade. Fourth, a button hook-shaped, right-hand turn leads you down
into a 100-foot “alley.” The alley is only nine feet wide and we can’t “hit”
the yellow lines or one of the tennis balls so tenuously perched on small
casters on the edge of those same lines. Finally, after successfully exiting
the 100-foot narrow alley, another right-hand turn and then a gradual,
controlled slow-down approach leading to a measured stop on yet another
yellow line. We have to bring our vehicle to one, not two, but one gentle
stop with the front bumper no more than 6 inches from the line without
crossing it. Of course, each of these obstacles has its own “grade points”
penalty if you fail to complete that portion of the course without hitting
something or crossing a yellow line. After a full day of practice, near the
end of the day on Saturday, I made a couple of perfect runs all the way
around the course without incurring any demerits. Woo hoo! Also on the
practice field there are a bulk (tanker) tractor-trailer dedicated to
Coupling/Uncoupling Exercises and a set of tractor-trailers dedicated to
Straight-line Backing; simulating backing into an 11 foot wide loading dock
between two other parked trailers. For test purposes later in the course,
we’ll have to complete the coupling and uncoupling process in less than ten
minutes in the exact order of the 28 logical steps specified by the school.
Regarding the course’s straight-line backing skill test, we’ll be graded on
that as part of an overall 90 degree, loading dock and nine-foot wide alley
backing maneuver. Lastly comes the Pre-trip Inspection exercise where we
have to complete a full inspection of a “ready-to-go” rig from bow to stern
(just a little nautical lingo thrown in from my ocean-going cruise ship
days). To pass, we’re supposed to do this nose to tail inspection in less
than 20 minutes. There are lots of tractor components and trailer components
to remember to call out and check for a potential defect; but the rig is
right there in front of you, so if you practice you’ll get it. The true
highlight of the week was the very evident and ever-growing camaraderie
between and amongst the students. I’m really enjoying getting to know these
people. Each and every person in our small group has a really good attitude
and is genuinely interested in the success of his or her fellow classmates.
We’re having interesting conversations on what we want to do with this
newfound skill after we complete the course. Personally, I’m still
interested in driving as an over-the-road team with my darling wife and
classmate. As our September 22 graduation begins to become visible on the
calendar’s horizon, my research into various carriers for a company driver
career is ramping-up. I’m compiling as much information as I can from lots
of companies and industry web sites. If you’re reading this journal, I’d
welcome your feedback and opinions on both “good” and “bad” carriers as
employers; who you like, why you like them and vice versa. In aiming high,
my career goal is to hire on with a carrier that will provide a good
starting team mileage pay rate and regular increases, lots of driving miles
per week, reasonable health insurance coverage beginning on day one and the
opportunity within two years or less to drive a non-slip seat, brand new
rig. In return, I’ll work hard and give my very best effort to provide that
company a professional, safe, dependable, conscientious driver. A new driver
with a good work ethic, good attitude and who has been educated by a long
established, highly respected and well certified truck driver training
school. I’ve discovered one or two interesting NC-based companies, but I’m
also looking into the big national carriers too. As I mentioned in a
previous post, my neighbor has been working for U. S. Xpress for a few
months and appears to be satisfied with them. Schneider, J. B. Hunt, Marten,
May and several others are on my interest list; who knows, maybe I’ll become
a pumpkin driver? I’m really looking forward to Recruiter Day on August 8 at
the school. With the nation’s economy seemingly in such fragile shape, I’m
hoping we get a decent turn out of company representatives. But that’s next
month, and for now, we’re going to be starting our logbooks during tonight’s
class. So until next week, don’t forget your Smith’s defensive driving
guidelines; “A. G. K. L. M.” -- Aim high, Get the big picture, Keep your
eyes moving, Leave yourself and out, and Make sure they see you! Take care
and Godspeed. Best regards, Pike
(pikehockman220@yahoo.com)
Fourth Week
OK,
four weeks complete, I’m still enjoying truck driver training school and I’m
learning at a seemingly faster and faster pace. Today is Thursday, August 1,
2002 and I apologize yet again for falling a little behind on my journal.
The summer weather here in central NC is hazily, hotly and humidly settling
in on top of us. The students in the Day Class must really be taking a
beating out on the practice field in the broiling sun. We only have to
endure one full day each weekend outside on the training field, practicing
our exercises driving the range diesels. This past weekend, I was on the
training field Saturday, out on the road on Sunday, and at the end of the
day on Saturday there were only two of us who’d stayed the entire day to its
bitter end. Next week the instructors are going to start us on six weeks of
backing exercises, but for now we’re still on the forward exercises and we
have to re-set the training field each evening. In the classroom this past
week, we got back our scores on our first pop test, Pick-Up & Delivery
Procedures. My score along with three other students was a zero; now in JCC
NCTDTS terms, that’s a great score! Ten questions, one hundred percent
correct, remember we’re being scored in this class as if we’re on the golf
course. The fewer points “earned” the better. Our instructor told us that if
someone passed all his/her classroom tests with zero missed on every test,
that student would be exempt from taking the final written exam. But then in
the very next sentence “ … of course, it’s very rare when that happens … ”
he said in a little burst of sarcastic foreshadowing. Well, our celebration
was indeed short-lived when our instructor then proceeded, almost as if he
enjoyed it too much, to pop another test on us, this time on
Coupling/Uncoupling & Straight Line Backing. This time around only one (not
me) of the previous four students with a zero on his/her first test received
a zero on this second test. (Go Chris!) My raging paranoia tells me that
this quick reduction in zeroes was no gee wiz accident, but I suppose it
just doesn’t matter, does it. And hey, our class had its first random drug
test this past week. Two students were called out at the start of class
Thursday evening and sent down to the local “please provide me a urine
sample” office. It’s good to see that the drug-free environment is enforced.
This week we also delved deeper into the DOT FMCSR regulations, this time
covering Drive Time, On Duty Not Driving Time, the rules of 10, 15, 60/7 and
70/8 as well as our introduction to logs and the “Driver’s Daily Log” book.
Now I remember when I used to have to keep time sheets at work in my
previous life as a cubicle-dweller. I hated time sheets, I hated monthly
letters and I hated those who hoisted them upon us. Yet here I am again,
only now deeper in time keeping hell than I ever was before. Here in truck
driver land we have to account for every 15 minutes of our lives, 24 hours a
day, 7 days a week, 365 days per year; except in leap years, when it’ll be
366 hideous time sheet keeping days per year. And on top of just keeping
work status time, professional drivers’ must evaluate their “time” in terms
of whether or not they are legally allowed to drive and for how long at the
start of each 24 hour day. And the Log Books are so antiquated! Using
pencils, drawing lines up and down and across, with or without arrows but
most definitely connected if in one physical place for longer than 15
minutes and not connected otherwise and forced time marks below the lines up
and down to note change in physical location but not change in status.
Yikes! And, carbon paper! Aaaarrrggg! I haven’t used carbon paper for any
reason in over twenty years! Oh and don’t forget that while in the corporate
world this is all done as merely a paper-chase exercise, here in corporate
trucker world, this is all regulated by various black helicopter-equipped
agencies that are lawfully able to levy fines of hundreds of dollars per
violation or boo boo on these rock tablet balls and chains. Now wait just a
minute here, I thought the life of a professional driver was just running up
and down the highways and hollering “Yee Haw” at the top of my lungs on the
CB all day long. Nobody said nothing about keeping no – timesheets! Did I
mention that I hate time sheets? Well, now I think I hate Log Books too. And
next week we start keeping practice logs, prior to the next week when we’ll
start keeping log sheets for actual points on our class work. What a menace.
OK, ok, enough about, well, that. This week we spent two nights on the
training field putting in our final hours of practice on the Forward
Exercises; then on Thursday night, we met back in the classroom for a full
evening’s class worth of General Operation & Maintenance. We received an
overview at the 30,000-foot level of various systems on commercial vehicles.
Our maintenance instructor for the evening talked about the following major
systems: Engine, Electrical System, Fuel and Exhaust Systems, Engine
Lubricating System, Cooling System, Transmission System, Braking System,
Steering and Suspension Systems, Hubs, Wheels and Tires, Fifth Wheel and
various Control Systems and Gauges. None of the maintenance information went
very deep, but we did learn some interesting facts about the operation of
diesels and various transmissions. Even the inglorious Tractor Protection
Valve (TPV) became a little clearer as we plowed through the various braking
subsystems. There’ll be a test on this stuff, a pop test, sometime “later.”
I suspect it’ll be one morning this coming weekend and I suspect some of the
questions might be: check oil level first, 85% of governed rpms is most fuel
efficient, fast idle 800 – 1100 rpms, three to five minute cool down at
regular idle 500 – 600 rpms, lugging tractor-trailer is when ones foot is
hard on the accelerator and rpms are seemingly stuck at 1100, most HP is
created at the engine’s governed rpms, interaxle differential lock “on” only
if all wheels are stopped or all wheels are rolling at same speed, radiator
cap maintains correct coolant system pressure and keeps out foreign
material, 165 – 195 degrees normal diesel engine operating range, and the
average air speed velocity of a coconut-laden swallow, oh well, you get the
picture. Whew, what a nice review! Lastly this past week on Sunday, I went
back out on the roads of central NC on the FL08 road diesel once again.
There were three other students (Ghana Z., Doc Watson, C. Tall Man) and our
instructor Ann. When it was my turn to drive in the morning, I drove on some
relatively uncongested secondary roads; practicing my skip shifting and
watching my tachometer, mirrors and checking for my overhead clearances. But
when the afternoon turn came, wow, I was let loose in Fayetteville, NC
behind the steering wheel of a Big Truck maneuvering all over, down and
around town for over a full hour. At the end, my instructor said that I’d
had a very good drive in the heavy traffic of Fayetteville and that I was
where each student was expected to be at this particular point in the
course. For that little bit of success to-date, I am very grateful to our
instructors for being so patient and skilled at their jobs and my fellow
students for being so encouraging and supportive. The last thing I want to
briefly begin discussing in my journal this week is company drivers and
driving pay. Of course let me preface my following comments as merely my own
personal observations and opinions and please also know that I have no
affiliation whatsoever with any trucking company or associated business.
There, ‘nuff said. As I’ve mentioned before, on Aug 8, our school will
sponsor a Recruiter Day, and I want to be ready to make the most out of it
when whoever from whatever company shows up. So I’ve picked 36 carriers by
searching the Internet and I’ve targeted them as possible employers for
after I graduate. Of course, none of us is here doing this as charity work,
so my first objective is to try to understand the pay structure of the
over-the-road (OTR) trucking industry. Most drivers are paid by the mile and
are paid at a flat pay rate of so many cents per mile (maybe with bonuses).
Typically, a driver is either “Solo” or a member of a “Team.” Since I’m
hoping to go “Team” with my wife, that’s my primary focus right now. Team
drivers usually “split” a given pay rate, one that is usually established by
driving experience or years with the company. So if a company says it pays
teams $ 0.30 cents per mile (cpm), that usually means $ 0.15 cpm to each
driver for all the miles that truck covers during that particular week or
month. However, a few companies “split” the miles, for example, a truck
accumulates 20,000 miles in a month and those miles are split between the
drivers at the full rate of $ 0.30 cents per mile (to the truck). Confusing,
huh? Of course, it works out the same either way, but I did find one company
advertising this second method as an unnecessary reduction in pay to be
avoided. The company was using two different pay rates however in the
example they provided, so “the math” made it look fuzzy. Hey, fuzzy math,
get it? Well, this is just the tip of the proverbial iceberg of interesting
findings that I’ve uncovered to-date regarding the overall industry, various
company pay rates and generally accepted practices and policies. To-date,
the advertised new driver per mile pay rates I’ve seen published for teams
fall in and around the $0.30/split to $0.50/split area; thus bringing most
newbie drivers’ pay for their first year to somewhere between $30K and $50K.
To new student graduates’ disadvantage, some of the companies have a
mandatory requirement calling for previous driving experience before they
will consider you for hiring. This previous OTR experience requirement
ranges from 6 months (J. B. Hunt, May Trucking Co., et al), to 1 year (Averitte
Express, Great Coastal Express, Heartland Express, et al) to 2 years (Hunt
Transportation, et al). My search so far has led me to several of the
national carriers, such as Covenant Transport, CR England, CRST, Marten,
Schneider, Swift, TransAm, USXpress, Werner and a few others. Their actual
pay rates per mile all appear very similar with a difference of a few
pennies either way for most of the national chains. Other considerations for
me are: eligibility date for health/dental/life insurance, training and
orientation process, second-seat trainer driver programs, pet allowance (not
how much they’ll pay your pet, but whether or not they allow a pet in “your”
truck), slip-seating, dispatched miles per month “guarantees,” special team
support, fleet equipment age and several other factors. And even though I’m
enjoying training for my Class A CDL and looking forward to a new career,
I’m growing weary of the uncertainty of it all and would really like to be
able to bring the openendedness of my corporately laid off experience to an
end. It has seemed like such a long time since March 4 when I was “notified”
and an even longer time since October 4 when this odd odyssey really began
when I was forced to notify (lay off) my entire staff. They all seem to be
doing well now and have landed successfully back in the world of work
somewhere, somehow; but as for me, well, you’ll find me nights and weekends
way down in Smithfield, NC on the campus of the Johnston Community College’s
NC Truck Driver Training School (better get that spelled right on your Log
Book) working sweatily with fourteen other hearty souls learning how to
drive those big trucks that bring everything to everyone that buys anything.
Stay tuned, stay safe and stay healthy! Thanks again to Rachelle for this
wonderful e-service. Much love and thanks to my darling wife and Godspeed to
all, Pike (pikehockman220@yahoo.com)
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