How about another oilfield trucking story to give you something to ponder on your journey.
You are no doubt very familiar with the yearly CVI certification that is required by every commercial truck on the road now.
back when I was trucking heavy haul stuff, there was no CVI in Canada but it was a "thing" in the States that we had heard of. Eastern Canada (Ontario & Quebec) was the first to copy & implement this program here and wanted a "National Safety Program" that would be country wide. In Ab., the farmers & oilpatch fought this initiative vigorously...the farmers were successful (until the recent NDP govt.) but the Oilpatch haulers weren't...because of two brothers I knew quit well back then. It was rumored that one of the brothers name became very prominent at the policy meetings over the provincial CVI....
The two brothers were Randy & Steve B from Leduc and both pulled for a company out of Nisku called To-Tran. It was quit common for trucks to be sent out from a base with a load that would take them into some remote areas, once in these areas, truckers would rent rooms at the nearest rig camp and "short-haul" some hotshot loads from rig move to rig move until they could secure a back-haul all the way back to civilization.
This is what happened to the brothers, dispatched out of Nisku to a lease site close to Zama Lake ( very close to the NWT border). They remained at the rig camp for a week or so before they got a pipe haul back to Edmonton. A rig had got "stuck in the hole" and stretched their drill pipe when the "jars" went off. Drill pipe that is suspected of being stretched has to be all inspected at a pipe yard in Ed.
Randy & Steve both loaded one afternoon and the plan was to leave the camp together after breakfast the next morning (6 am).
There was one fly in the ointment for that plan...both brothers were sweet on the same bar maid at the Airliner peeler bar...It was quit a competition that the rest of us watched with amusement.
Randy decided sometime during the night that he didn't need his brothers interference back in town so decided to take action that would hold Steve back for a while...or so he thought.
Long before the planned wake-up call, Randy sneaks out of the camp to Steve's truck, unscrews the nut holding the steering wheel to the shaft, pulls the steering wheel out and heaves it as far as he can out into the deep snow in the bush, then starts his truck and heads for this lady, hoping for a "not to be interrupted" reunion.
Steve, hearing Randy's truck start says he immediately put 2 +2 together and heads out the door to catch his brother...but when he gets into his truck he is met with just a shaft spline sticking out of the steering column. Now Steve was raised on a farm & made his living since high school in the heavy construction & heavy hauling industries so he knew how to improvise with the best of them...he snapped two sets of vice grips to that spline as tight as he could get them...and hit the road, and this "road" is about 8-900 miles back to Edmonton with just vice grips to steer with.
He claims he was doing real good...until he hit an open scale house on 43 highway and the scale guy noticed something was amiss and flashed the "pull in & park, bring in your papers" light at him. Steve said he didn't have to "bring his papers in as requested, one of the scale DOT cops met him in the lot before he even got parked, quite interested in his steering arrangement . They pulled his licence, operating authority, and imponded the truck-trailer and load for some time until the legal ramifications were ironed out.
It was rumored that Steve's name was very prominent in the discussion over the oilfield request for a deferral from CVI...we didn't get very far.
It was also rumored that Christmas was a little "strained" for the brothers that year.