Here's a picture of my trucking school graduating class. Some people think it's easy to get a CDL and drive a truck for a living. Granted, it isn't rocket science, but our class started out twice the size that is in the photo. I'm in the first row, from the right side, second to the left. I was cute and 24 back then, but my brain was eeeevil. :) The big guy in the pink shirt was our instructor. The picture was taken in December 1996.
This is the rig that I owned. The picture was taken in Seattle in 1999 on one of my first trips in the truck when I was leased to Landstar Ranger. I owned the trailer as well and boy was it nice. It was like hauling a Cadillac down the road with a beat up, old pick-up. I eventually ended up getting rid of the trailer and paying off the semi. I wish I still had that old truck, but fuel prices spiked in early 2000 and I was out of business by July of that year. I sold the truck when I realized that I was making about the same amount of money as your average company driver.
I thought this was a pretty picture. It was taken somewhere in Wyoming in early spring I do believe. I think parts of Wyoming are snow covered 9 months out of the year :). Seems that way anyway.
This was taken in a real oasis somewhere around Death Valley. I was a big Art Bell fan back then and I had to drive through his home town to get to this shipper. They are loading bagged dirt onto my truck. I'm not completely sure, but I think the dirt was ground up really fine and used to absorb chemical spills. I have no idea how the owner of the place, who was helping load my truck, managed to get a dirt grinding factory in the middle of a desert oasis, but there you go.