I started out this summer with myself and my brother running in a Straight truck, we slept in a motel room every night, My brother would wake up at the crack of dawn as he always does, Make coffee, watch tv, call his wife, and then move outside to work on the truck or talk to anyone he could find, he was always ready to go,ready to go, ready to go, he would call dispatch two three times, then wake me to call dispatch, he would pace the floor waiting for that load. He had come from the OTR Driving background and didnt quite understand the expedite process of waiting....HE DIDNT LAST TWO MONTHS !!!
I think the being away from Home and Loved ones didnt bother him, he just couldnt get used to the idea of after unloading we didnt have another load right then and there to pick up, but Sluggo does put it that way, If your inside a smaller sleeper, its raining or cold outside, your pretty well in a confined space, after all your movies and CDs have become old, youve read all the trucking rags and newspapers, there no Sports or TV etc....its like sitting in your bathroom at home for two, three days waiting......the only view that changes is the color of the trucks, the rumbling never stops, and there always the fella with his Pipes and Jake brake running balls to the wall down the rows blasting you at 4 am and waking you up.....there always the CB radio and its news of the world....and Truckstops and the people in them, some very freindly, others just plain weird....but I love this life, and I intend to retire from driving when they push me outta the truck into the coffin.