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…but change is certain.


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We need your help NOW. Please. For safety.

For those of you wanting to help make our highways safer, the time is now! 

We have learned that the THUD bill in the Senate (THUD stands for Transportation Housing Urban Development) will go to the floor for a vote Tuesday.  Between now and Tuesday we need to make a lot of noise.  We need to get their attention.  We need you to contact your two Senators, (you can find the names and contact information for them here) at their Washington office.  There are two amendments that we need to push back for safety’s sake.

The first is the Collins amendment that would roll back the required restart rest periods for drivers.   I talked about this in a previous post.  This restart rest period happens when a driver gets to 70 hours in 8 days or 60 hours in 7 days.  The rest period mandates 34 hours off and  has to include two consecutive early morning periods between 1 and 5 a.m.  That’s the part that the Collins amendment wants to withdraw and ‘study’ though there were a great number of studies done before the rule was instituted last summer.

Tell your Senator’s office that  you don’t want tired truckers on the roads you share.  Tell them 4000 people die and 100,000 are injured every year in crashes with commercial trucks.  Tell them you’ve heard and seen too many stories about people stopped in traffic who were run over because the truck drivers were too tired to notice what was in front of them.  Tell them you have a friend whose father was killed in just that way.  Tell them they should leave the rule alone for the safety of all of us, including the truck drivers.  Tell them to oppose the Collins amendment.

We also know that an amendment will be introduced that is similar to the Daines amendment that narrowly passed in the House last week.  We don’t know yet who will introduce the amendment Monday but it will be trying to block any increase in the minimum insurance coverage required on truck carriers.

Remind your Senators that minimum levels of insurance for trucks is currently at $750,000 and has not been increased in over 30 years.  Remind them that families who suffer terrible losses and injuries should not have to carry the financial burden of these crashes.  Tragic crashes with multiple injuries and deaths happen every week and  the truck company’s liability insurance has to cover everyone that was injured; in multiple injury crashes all the families have to share the insurance carried.   $750,000 is not enough to cover the medical bills for even one person’s traumatic injuries.  If the truck company can not afford insurance to cover their very real risk and responsibilities, then they can not afford to be in the business.  Please ask your Senators to oppose any amendment that blocks any increase in minimum insurance requirement.

I know if you’re not actively involved in politics, and goodness knows I never was before all this, that it can be intimidating to contact a Senator’s office.  You see them on TV.  They often look imposing.  You’re not sure you understand the issue fully.  You’re afraid of being confronted.  Relax.  There are very nice people that answer the phone, and they want to hear what the people in their districts think about issues.    Ask to speak to their Transportation Expert.  You might get him or her, or you might end up in voice mail.  Either way, express your opposition to these amendments to the THUD bill.  If you have to leave that message with the initial person who answered the phone that’s OK too, that’s what they’re there for.  It’s just important that your opinion is heard.  If you are planning on writing your Senator about this issue, please do so today or early Monday so there is time for the office to gather the information.  If you’re calling, please do so Monday so that the Senator has time to receive your opinion before the vote on Tuesday.   All Senators provide phone numbers for their Washington office and their district office as well as an email contact in their webpages, and you’ll find their webpages at the link at the very beginning of this post.

I find it ironic that I’m desperately asking for help on Father’s Day, a day I’m trying to ignore.  But I remind myself that Dad would be the first in line to voice his opposition to these amendments if he could.  As would so many others taken too soon by a tired trucker.  They don’t have a voice except through us.  Every single family that has been through this wants to make a difference.  But we can’t do it alone.  We need all of you.

This is how I choose to celebrate and honor my Dad on Father’s Day.

I hope you join me.

 

Happy Father's Dad Daddy.

Happy Father’s Dad Daddy.

 


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The grand camping adventure

Katie here.   Mama says she’s had a very long and emotional week and she’s exhausted and too tired, she says, to write a blog about our camping adventure last weekend.  But I know that many of you are waiting impatiently to read all about it, so I have taken over the blog!  It should be my blog anyway if you ask me; I can not imagine what would be more interesting or more important than yours truly.  I am, of course, the center of the universe.

Ahem.

Mama took last Friday off so that we could go way up north and set up camp for a two night stay at a luxury state park.  I thought it was luxury anyway, as mama gave me my regular big pillow and then two of hers just so I could see out the little vent in the front of the tent any time I thought I heard something.  I like to know what’s going on.  That way I don’t have to bark at stuff.  And I don’t get yelled at.  It works out.

My princess bed.

My princess bed.

But I’m getting ahead of myself.  Our drive up north took about 4 hours and I was an incredibly wonderful traveler!  Mama put my crate on the back seat and I could see her all the time which made me very happy.  Plus she stopped at all these wonderful rest stop places that had really cool smells.  I never wanted to get back in the car after I did my job, so mama let me walk around for awhile.

Vacations are like that you know, no reason to rush.  Right?  The best rest stop was the one only a couple of miles from the exit for the state park.  It had this little path going back into the woods from the dog run area and it was so green and wonderful in there!  Except for the mosquitoes.    And the fact that mama put her foot into a gopher hole and fell and hurt her hand.  But other than that it was all fun!

We're up north now!

We’re up north now!

Mama says she knows she’s ‘up north’ when she starts to see the ferns on the forest floor along the freeway.  They make her smile.  And when my mama smiles, I smile too.  It’s sort of contagious.  You’ll notice I smiled a lot on this trip.

We got to our campsite a little early but that was OK, it gave us time to set up camp and blow up mama’s bed without annoying anyone with the noisy pump.  Then we walked around the campground.  It was pretty empty that first afternoon.  In fact, all weekend I bet the campground wasn’t half full, which worked out fine for us!  We had a cozy site tucked back into the woods which would have been really cool.  Did I mention mosquitoes?

Friday evening we tried to go do one of the hikes that are in the park, through old pine trees, and we got about 100 feet in and had to race out of there.  We were getting eaten alive and mama was wearing bug spray!  Mama says I looked like a bug cloud in the shape of a sheltie.  There were several short hikes we would have liked to do during the weekend but the bugs were ferocious.

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Luckily mama had plans Saturday for us to go over to Elk Rapids, a town about an hour west of where we were staying, to visit her blogger friend Gerry who gave us a tour of the town.  We saw old houses and churches and we walked through town and let people admire me.  I even got to go inside a store because the owner  thought I was beautiful.  What can I say?   I get that a lot.  This is a bridge over to the library in town, isn’t it cool?

The princess goes to the library.

The princess goes to the library.

We went down to the beach too, and watched a bunch of guys in a big canoe replicate an historical landing.   I wasn’t sure what was going on, but I knew I was hot, so I took my mama over to the river to get a drink.

 

Ah.....

Ah…..

This was a big deal for me as I don’t generally get my feet wet and I never drink out of a river.  It’s just not something a princess does.  But you gotta do what you gotta do…right?

Then we went to a park that a lot of beautiful and interesting sculpture in it.  I liked it because there was shade on most of it, except those that were out on the beach.  It was all interesting and I got to sniff a lot of new stuff!

Shade and color is good.

Shade and color is good.

Then we went to Gerry’s house and I got to meet her duo…Cowboy and Sadie.  I didn’t like that my mama kept saying how adorable Cowboy was and what beautiful eyes Sadie had.  She’s my mama and I want her all to myself.  Plus I had a hard time keeping track of them, they were so fast and there were two of them and only one of me.  So I got up on my mama’s lap while she and Gerry sat and talked a little bit.  Mama was really glad she got to meet Gerry and the gang.  I liked Gerry a lot but I’m not so sure about those furry ones…maybe next time I won’t be so nervous about the whole thing.

The duo.

The duo.

I slept all the way back to camp, and when we got there we escaped into the tent where I slept some more.  All this traveling wears a girl out!

Zzzzzzz.....

Zzzzzzz…..

Sunday morning we did a little walking around the campground and then mama piled everything into the car as fast as she could to get us away from the mosquitoes.  I really didn’t want to go home.

Where did my pillow go mama!?

Where did my pillow go mama!?

I stood in our empty camp site a long time until she made me get in the car.  But then I slept a lot on the way home.

And where did my tent go?!!

And where did my tent go?!!

 

Once I made it into my house I was the old Katie girl — full out barking for a long time just letting my mama know I had a good time and thanking her for taking me with her on the big camping adventure.  I was a really really good girl.  I didn’t bark once on the trip up or the trip back.  I slept all night both nights, though I did get my mama up by 5:30 every morning.  But then we went back to bed for a bit.  I sat around the camp while she was working on stuff and didn’t whine, and when she asked me to do something I did it right away.  Sometimes.

Can we go again soon mama?

Can we go again soon mama?

Yep, I’m hoping my mama makes reservations for us at another campground soon!  Maybe one that doesn’t have so many mosquitoes though.  This is way more fun than sleeping in the back yard and I can’t wait to go again!  Mama failed two nights at making a campfire, she blames the wood.  I think she needs more practice.  What do you think?

Where should we go next?

Me and my mama.

Me and my mama.


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Time to get angry

I was reading an editorial this morning before heading to work.  It was talking about fatigued truck drivers and how the Collins amendment to the Senate Appropriations bill wanted to withdraw part of the new Hours of Service Rule, and how safety groups were opposing any such measure.  There was a place for comments below the editorial, and one of those comments was from a truck driver who was upset about being regulated.  He said he was a good driver, had driven for years, never had an accident and he didn’t think he should have to follow rules, or be tested for sleep apnea, or told when or how long he could drive.    His comment was long and angry.

I thought about that comment as I  headed off to work, driving my daily 40 minute commute in rush hour, truck infused traffic.  At first I could see his point about not wanting to be told how to do his job; I don’t like it when I’m micromanaged myself.  But then I got to thinking about the bigger picture.  An industry that asks it’s drivers to work 70 or more hours in a workweek, an industry that allows it’s employees to drive up to 11 hours each day with only a 30 minute break,  an industry that pays by the mile causing drivers to want to drive further and faster to make a decent living, that’s an industry that pushes employees beyond what’s safe in order to make a bigger profit.  That’s an industry that will never self regulate and will always need rules and, yes, even micromanaging.

Four thousand people die in crashes with semi trucks each year.  Another 100,000 are injured.  There are debates about what percentage of these crashes are caused by the commercial vehicle.  I’ve heard anywhere from 7% to 18%.  Let’s say it’s only 7%.  That would mean that  about 280 people a year are killed by trucker error.  And 7,000 people are injured.  How many people are on a typical airliner?  Three hundred?  So if an airliner fell from the sky every year do you think it would be ignored?  If 7000 people were injured while flying would we say that was just the cost of doing business?  That sounds ludicrous doesn’t it.  But that’s what’s happening in the trucking industry and we ignore it until it happens to our family.

As I’m thinking about this I’m stopped in traffic on the freeway, keeping one eye on the rear view mirror, like I’m sure my Dad did when he was stopped in traffic ten years ago, and I’m getting madder and madder about the whole thing.  Our safety group has an amazing opportunity this week to gain attention for our issues, but it’s at the cost of a person’s life, people’s injuries.  We need more people to understand what is happening and to join our cause.  We need to make a bigger noise.   And here’s what I’m thinking.   You don’t have to wait until someone you love is killed or injured in a crash with a semi to join our group.  Look around your dinner table tonight.  Who there would you be willing to sacrifice in the name of commerce, the economy, trade, profits?  No one.   So don’t wait until you are forced to join the unhappy club of survivors after tragedy strikes.  How about joining the cause now?

We’ll need you soon to call your Senator and/or House Representative and voice opposition to amendments that are being attached to large bills.  The House just passed an amendment that will prohibit the DOT from raising the required minimum level of liability insurance, which stands today at $750,000, the same as when it was originally enacted decades ago.  That amendment came out of the blue and was pushed through by people influenced by the American Trucking Association which says that making truck companies carry more insurance is unfair to independent truckers.  What’s unfair is that the families of people injured in truck crashes often have to bear the brunt of the medical expenses because there’s not enough insurance to cover all the expenses.   And earlier this week a Senate subcommittee approved the Collins amendment that would withdraw part of the Hours of Service Rule that calls for specific rest periods after a driver works 70 hours.  That amendment will come up before the full Senate next week.

We need to educate our elected officials.  The ATA is already there, talking in their ears, helping with their campaign finances.  We’re just families without big budgets.  All we have are voices, yours and ours, united in protest.  We need to get angry.  And then we need to get loud.  Congress doesn’t do anything without an outpouring of public concern.  An outpouring.  So join the fight.  Let’s get angry and then lets get moving.  One person lost in a preventable crash it too much.  We’re way beyond that and it’s got to stop.

How many of you remember the story of Horton Hears a Who by Dr. Seuss?  It took a lot of Whos in Whoville to be heard, to save their world.  It’s the same here today.  All of us together are stronger than any one of us protesting.  Check out a few editorials about the current issues, and decide for yourself.  Can you help our cause?  Because it’s not really our cause….it’s yours as well.

Some people might call me the crazy truck lady.  That’s OK – I’ve been called worse.  And you could do a lot worse than spending a little time fighting to make our roads safer.

Thanks to all of your for your support.  You are all wonderful.

Happy Fathers Day Dad.

 

 


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Turning tragedy into movement

I’ve been mulling over the Tracy Morgan limo/semi crash, deciding what if anything to say.  In case you’ve missed it a Wallmart semi driver probably dozed off before he ran into the back of comedian Tracy Morgan’s limo, killing Morgan’s friend Jimmy McNair, 62, and critically injuring Morgan, Jeffrey Millea, 36 and Ardie Fuqua, 43.  You know Tracy Morgan from Saturday Night Live and 30 Rock.   Because Morgan is a celebrity the news media is beginning to ask the questions we’ve begged them to investigate for years:  How does a semi driver not see traffic slowing in front of the truck?  And ironically the crash came just days after the Senate passed an amendment to a big bill that would roll back some of the truck safety rules we’ve spent years getting made into law.

Let me explain.

Last summer, after years of study the Department of Transportation (DOT) came out with a rule that limited a truck driver’s work day to 14 hours, with only 11 of those hours actually driving.  They took the work week down from 82 hours allowed to 70 hours in a 8 day work week, or 60 hours over a 7 days work period.  Once a driver reaches those numbers he or she has to take a 34 consecutive hours off before starting a new one-week work period.  That 34 hours has to include two overnight rest periods between 1 a.m. and 5 a.m., back to back.   This is called a ‘restart.’   And this is what the American Trucking Association (ATA) is fighting to get rolled back.

One television news reporter I saw wanted to make clear that the ATA only wanted this restart portion of the new rules withdrawn…they were fine with the 11 hours of driving  a day.  Well of course they are fine with the 11 hours, that didn’t change in the new rule.  Years ago it used to be 10 hours of driving allowed in a day, but the Bush administration raised it to 11 hours.  We at Truck Safety worked tirelessly trying to get the Federal Motor Carrier Safety Administration to reduce the  maximum number of drivings hours back to 10, but we lost.  The FMCSA told us that their study did not show there was any reduction in crashes when reducing the maximum number of hours of driving from 11 to 10.   We thought common sense would decree that driving 10 hours was safer than driving 11, but we lost that battle.  Eventually we decided we didn’t care if the max number of hours a driver could drive was 10 or 11 as long as the FMCSA also put in place measures to ensure the enforcement of those hours.  Which to us means the mandating of Electronic Recorders.  But that’s another fight.

Back to the argument against the 34 hour restart.  The ATA says that forcing drivers to stop driving for two consecutive nights means they have to drive during the day, inferring there will be more trucks on the roads when the rest of us are driving.  But if you look at the data, the most dangerous time to be a driver in a personal vehicle prior to this rule change was the very early morning.  Statistically that’s when many semi/car crashes occur.  And when a semi and a car collide those in the car always loose.  The ATA claims that the new rules were not supported by science, but we know that there were years of study that went into the rule.  We know that because each year we were pushing for a rule to be issued and were told by the FMSCA that they were still studying the problem.  The years of study were frustrating for us, necessary for them.

The Teamsters, a union that many truck drivers belong to, supports the new restart rule and points out that two night’s rest would not prevent a driver from driving overnight the rest of the week.  Truck drivers themselves, some of whom were interviewed this week at truck stops tell stories of being pushed to drive longer hours to meet deadlines of the shippers.  They say the reason they drive such long hours is to make a decent income.  They get paid by the mile, not by the hour.  So the more they drive, the more they make.  And the more they rest the less they earn.

And there is the crux of the problem.  We can argue forever about the correct maximum number of hours a person can drive without becoming tired.  We can tweak the restart.  We can study the issue.  We can talk and cajole and cry and plead, holding pictures of our lost family members.  But as long as the drivers are paid by the mile instead of by the hour there will always be the conflict between driving more and making a living or putting safety first and earning less.  Our goal is to change the way truckers get paid, but the reality is that change is a long way off.

Meanwhile we have to work with what we have.  Right now we are trying to persuade Senators to oppose the amendment when it comes up during a full Senate vote.  And we have to work on members of the House as well, which will be even more difficult, when their version of this amendment comes up possibly as early as this week.  We need to work to get this amendment taken out of the Senate Appropriation bill.  If we don’t, years of work toward making our roads safer will be lost.

It’s sad that it takes a celebrity to make this news worthy.  NBC Nightly News Monday night did a great report, correctly citing that about 11 people a day die  and close to 100,000 people a year are injured  in crashes with semis,   You don’t hear about them because they are just individuals, not deemed important enough for national coverage.  I know my dad’s crash earned two small paragraphs on an inside page of the local paper.  Yet these people are as important to their families as Mr. Morgan is to his.  Part of me chafes at using his experience to push our agenda into the public eye.  But I also know we can’t squander this opportunity to educate people across the nation about truck safety issues.

I wish Morgan, Millea and Fuqua full recoveries.  And I hold the family of McNair in my heart.  I know that anguish and I want there to be less of it.    That’s not a pipe dream.  When we get word about the Senate and House votes we’ll be asking you to call your representatives, voice your opinion, help us move toward safer highways.

We can’t do it without all of you.  Congress doesn’t listen unless the public makes a very big noise.  We can do that together.

Thank you.

 

 


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WordPress Photo challenge: Room

 

 

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This past weekend I chose to think of the term ‘room’ as a place or thing that allowed a behavior.  For example, this beautiful tree at the beach allowed the young boy room for adventure.

 

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And similarly, my little tent gave me room to relax.

Room.  It’s a very good thing.

You can see others’ interpretations of ‘room’ at this site.  Or, check out this one, and this and this and this, some of my favorites so far.

Enjoy.

 


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Weekend song

This is the song Katie and I are singing on our drive to an adventure:

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I can do what I wanna do, be who I wanna be
I got no one to answer to, soon as I turn the key
A cash machine, gasoline and we’re outta here
Call it an early weekend, call it goin’ off the deep end
Baby, you and me,we can leave it all behind

I don’t have to be me ’til Monday
Friday, Saturday, Sunday
I ain’t gonna face reality
Three days without punching a time clock
Three nights of goin’ non-stop
No work and all play
I don’t have to be me ’til Monday
Yeah

 

Thanks to Steve Azar for putting down exactly what we’re thinking.

We’ll tell you all about it soon!

Gonna be fun!

Gonna be fun!

 


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WordPress photo challenge: Split-second story

 

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We were on Belle Isle, in the Detroit River, enjoying the day and standing out on a fishing pier.  I was talking about the years I used to live on the Houghton Canal way up in the Upper Peninsula where I could watch freighters pass from my apartment window.

We turned to go back to the car and there it was, almost silently gliding through the cool blue waters.

Magical.

 

Check out these split-second day photos here, here, here, and here.  Or go to this link and browse among the 300+ photos for yourself.  Don’t miss this one!