Mondays Wreck a Wake-Up Call
for Dangerous Situation
When I was in my late twenties, I spent about five months in
Detroit working for Accurate Welding, a big shop owned by a family
friend named Larry Ulry. Larry, a gregarious blue-collar guy of
large proportions and owner of one of the loudest laughs in the
world, had big plans to turn young Jeff into a first-class welder.
But like the modern wording of Psalm 33:10 goes, Man plans,
God laughs.
Its not that I didnt try. I mean for a few weeks there
I put my heart and soul into learning the intricacies of welding
and tried my hand at everything from intricate tiny spot welding
to intensely hot metal inert gas (MIG) welding for Larry and his
company.
A fire that started when brakes
overheated resulted in the total destruction of a Swift
Transit tractor-trailer on N.C. 105 in Boone Monday morning.
Photo by Melanie
Davis
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I think the trouble was the claustrophobic combination of the
big welding mask and the searing heat of the welding torch. Every
time I put on the helmet I could feel my heartbeat start to race
and I would curse myself for having read the classics The Man
in the Iron Mask and Dantes Inferno.
The whole welding experience was one of will versus nature where
poor will didnt have a chance.
Fortunately, Larry needed another driver for his fleet of Accurate
Welding delivery trucks. That was something I could do. Depending
on the size of the item to be picked up or delivered, I drove
pieces of metal around Detroit in anything from the size of a
Chevrolet El Camino to a decent-sized flatbed truck. I got a class
C truckers and taxi drivers license from the State
of Michigan and spent the next few months learning my way around
Detroit, where literally hundreds of tool and die shops are located,
many of which need welding done on a daily basis.
This being the days before On Star and satellite navigation devices,
I got lost on more than one occasion. One time I was driving north
from Detroit and stumbled into some farm country not ten miles
outside the city. It literally went from factories to corn stalks
in a matter of blocks. On another occasion, I picked up a mega-ton
mold from GM and was taking it back to the welding shop in a blinding
snowstorm. I made it all the way back to the shop when my rear
right tire went up over curb that was hidden by the snow. The
entire chained-down load shifted on the flatbed and threatened
to fall off the left side of the truck. We got the truck into
the welding plant and used the crane to remove the mold before
anything disastrous occurred.
Small problems can turn into big ones in an instant when you are
driving big trucks with big loads on them and I am thankful that
nothing awful happened during my tenure at Accurate Welding. Here
in the mountains we are especially prone to trucking mishaps because
of the strain that sharp curves and steep hills can put on a trucks
load.
That was the case when a Swift Transit tractor-trailer caught
fire on N.C. 105 earlier this week, closing the road for many
hours. It seems that the trucks brakes caught fire, eventually
engulfing the entire rig in flames. Fortunately, the fire caused
a tire to blow out, forcing the driver to pull over and get out
of the cab before the fire got out of control. In another bit
of good luck, the truck was bearing a load of producemostly
limes and applesso the resulting fire was not as toxic as
it would have been if it had been carrying asphalt or a petroleum
product.
Frankly, Im amazed that there are not more truck accidents
in the High Country, especially in the summer. With the increased
amount of road and building construction in our area, I am seeing
younger and younger drivers, mostly men, behind the wheels of
these giant vehicles. Ive seen a number of near misses,
however, particularly on N.C. 105 where I commute on a daily basis.
I often see trucks pull onto the highway in dangerous situations
with the drivers assuming that the cars on 105 will give up their
right of way to a much bigger piece of metal.
I have also witness many trucks carrying much more than they should.
Gravel, landscaping debris and garbage is constantly falling out
of the back of them and if their owners think that a sign that
says Stay back 500 feet exonerates them from responsibility
for damages to other vehicles, well then, they havent met
some of my favorite lawyers.
The current situation, especially considering our heavy summer
traffic, is a recipe for disaster and I hope the North Carolina
Department of Motor Vehicles and the individual trucking firms
keep their standards as high as possible and their training vigorous
and complete when they are deciding whom to put behind the wheel
of a megaton truck in the High Country.
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