I got up at 6 am and drove towards Smithville, ON, some 60 miles away. I bought 2 "oversize load" signs and 4 flags at our shop the night before but I still didn't have the rotating lights required on New York OD permit. I decided to stop at TA/Flying J on I-90, east of Buffalo, once I cross the border. I got lost on the way to Smithville thanks to my GPS that kept sending me down some very narrow roads that I had to avoid because of the 41 ft wheelbase on the stepdeck. Eventually I got to the shipper, just before the appointment time of 8 am.
I found the shipping office inside the plant and the shipping clerk was a rather attractive female. I told her what I was picking up and where it was going and she quickly found the paperwork and I signed it. I said I didn't know how far back inside the plant I should back up the truck, and she took me across the floor to the place where the loading guy was supposed to be. I was surprised to see that when we left the office, the girl put on not just the hard hat but safety glasses and a ... respirator. It wasn't just a mask, but a full blown thingie that people wear during nuclear attacks
She wanted to show me the items I was picking up and as we walked I couldn't resist asking why she was wearing the respirator. She said, "There's lots of dust here ... And I was trying to get pregnant..." ??? What do you say to that? I didn't say anything and we just kept walking. She showed me the stuff that was going on my truck. They looked like 2 giant cookies made out of concrete, 10 feet in diameter and about 1 foot thick. Each weighed 14,000 lbs. After the forklift guy put them on the lower deck, approximately 1 foot of the "cookie" was sticking out on both sides.
I asked the forklift guy if 2 straps per "cookie" were enough but he didn't have a clue. Since each of my 4" straps is rated for 5,400 lbs, I decided to use 4 straps for the entire load, crossing them over each other, 2 for each "cookie". I spent some time attaching the OD signs and flags (first time!)... When I was fighting with the rear OD sign, the attractive shipping clerk with the respirator showed up again. "You know it has to be tarped?" she asked me. I thought she was kidding: each "cookie" was wrapped in hard plastic already! I pointed this out to her but all I learned was that "all loads leaving our plant have to be tarped."
I drove the truck out of the plant and parked in an open area so that I could work without the hard hat. Just to be sure I sent a message to Dispatch asking them if they knew the shipper wanted this load tarped (there was nothing about tarping on my load info). The load planner wrote back, "Please tarp."
So, I unrolled my brand new bright blue "steel" tarp (16' x 20', with a flap) and got to work. After 30 minutes and when almost all 50 of my bungee cords were gone
I was ready to start driving.
I got to the border in Fort Erie, ON and stopped to check on the load and get something to eat. The straps were okay and both "cookies" were still on the deck
I lucked out on the US side by choosing Lane 1, which turned out the be the widest. Even with my 10'6" load I still had room on both sides to clear the lane without problems.
I did get into some narrow spots at toll booths on I-90 and then on 15 south, in a construction zone before Williamsburg. The 15 in that spot was so tight that I had to put on my 4-way flashers and slow down to 35 miles per hour. The zone lasted for 8 (!) miles and on quite a few occasions I had 1/2 foot of spare space on the left and as much on the right. Guys behind me were not thrilled but I didn't want to ruin my new tarp and damage the "cookies"
Usually I keep my CB shut off, but today I had it on just in case something would go wrong with my tarp or load. At one point a guy's voice said, "Hey, oversize, yellow International? Your oversize load sign on the back is gone, man." I grabbed the mike and asked the guy if he could still see the "D" sign on the back of the load, but his response died in static. I wasn't sure what to do but then another voice said there was a "bear" in the middle a few miles down the road. I decided not to take my chances and took the first exit hoping I can get onto the entrance ramp on the other side of the bridge and stop there. As my luck today would have it, there was no entrance ramp once I got through the light at the end of the ramp. Instead I saw the signs, "MacDonald's only" and "Mall only". Evidently these were put on for truckers like me
What's worse I saw a roundabout ahead and the 3 lanes were turning into 1, with concrete barriers on both sides. So, I parked on the right while I still had 3 lanes ...
I walked behind the truck and the "D" sign was still there! One side of this sign says, "Oversize Load" and the other side just says, "D". I had used the D side because the load was small in the back and not all the letters of the "Oversize Load" sign would be visible. So, I just stopped for nothing. After tightening straps and checking everything, I saw no other way out except to pull sharp to the left from the right shoulder where I was sitting and then do a blind back into a private dirt road running off the main road at 90% angle. The road I was on led to the shopping center and it was about 6 pm ... but the traffic was light. By the time I got the truck and trailer onto the dirt road, 3 or 4 cars were waiting for me from both directions.
I shut down just past 8 pm on Hwy 15 in PA, some 4 miles before the junction with 322 because it was getting dark. According to the OD permits I was only allowed to drive from 1/2 hr before the sunrise till 1/2 hr after the sunset. It was a bit after that and at one point I remember passing a cop sitting on the shoulder. I was positive he'd start chasing me for driving after sunset but he stayed put on the shoulder. I found a truck stop shortly after that.
I'm about 120 miles from Baltimore, MD where I unload and then reload tomorrow. Looks like I'll be taking some small construction equipment from Baltimore to a suburb of Toronto, ON.