Wow, looks like its been awhile since my last entry. Things get so busy from week to week. Most of the time it goes by quick, and you notice everything. Other times it is all a blur. You can never remember where you were two days ago. Last week was kind of like that.
I decided to stay home another night on Monday, and not leave out until Tuesday morning. It takes about 9-10 hours to get from home back to Maquoketa, IA. Usually I will head back on Monday afternoon, after my last stop. Stopping in Gary I fuel, shower and do my 10 hour break. Like I said, last week I stayed home another day and didn't leave until Tuesday morning.
I didn't get my work assignment until I was already enroute. It was a delivery to Chicago, and northwestern Indiana. It's roughly 700 miles from my house to Maquoketa, then back to Chicago. The timing on all this would be very close, keeping in mind I only have 14 hours to do all this. Also, you need to do some creative logging in your logbook to make the 700 miles work. (Note: If and when Schneider goes to paperless logs, this scenario will be impossible)
When I got to the Chicago area I knew I wouldn't have enough time to stop and get fuel and make it back to Gary in time. I had planned on coming back to Gary because I didn't know if I could sleep at the store or not. I would get fuel when I got back to Gary. I kept rolling. On the other side of Chicago, I ran into my friend Tom, who is also on this account. It's always nice to have someone to talk to (who you know - not just some Billy Bob trucker) when you are driving.
Just as we got into Iowa he stopped at the rest area and I kept on going. It was only another 40 minutes to the distribution center. I got there got my load and startd to leave. tomn showed up and I asked him what took so long. He said it was something he ate, and he also stopped for fuel. He asked me if I was going to stop, and I said no. There wasn't time if I was going to make it to Gary. I really needed to be there by 1900 so I could get my break in, and have enough time to get to the store before 0600 in the morning.
Let me explain something about the fuel gauge in a semi-truck. The don't really work. (they tell you this over and over at training) At least not accurately. You will get a different reading off of it running bobtail, as you would with a loaded trailer, as you would with an empty trailer. There is a dash computer that keeps track of gallons used. You just have to make sure you reset it everytime you fuel up. I do this, and I do use it to know how much fuel I have used, and how low I am getting. I was getting low. The tanks are supposed to hold 100 gallons each, for a total of 200 gallons. I was getting into the 150 area.
Well, on the way to Gary I called the store I was to be delivering to. They said there was plenty of room to park. So I set my sights on getting there. I got there just as my 14 hours were up for the day. There was a Target down the street so I did a little shopping.
The next morning I delivered and went on my way. The next store wasn't that far away, so I made it there and delivered. My third store was in Hammond, IN. This is right next to Gary. I called them and told them I would be on my way. They said they weren't ready and didn't have employees coming in for another hour. Not a problem, I would just go to Gary and fuel up.
I got up on I-90 and knew I was in trouble. The truck started running rough. I started to lose horsepower. I was now only about 10 miles away. I got to the toolboth at the Illinois/Indiana border, paid my toll and then the truck stalled. I tried several times, but it wouldn't start. I was completely out of fuel. I had only used bout 160 or so gallons. The cars and trucks started lining up behind me. Then the abuse on the CB radio started. How embarassing! I was only there for 5 minutes when a guy on the CB asked if I wanted to be pulled out, of course I did!
He was pulling an empty flatbed and pulled in front of me, hooked up, and then pulled me off to the side. Thank God for good Samaritans. I called SEM and waited an hour for someone to bring me fuel. I went straight to Gary and then to my next delivery. If anything good came out of this, it's that I know the limitations on how low I can go with my fuel. |