I have finally been assigned a new trainee. I'll be picking him up this evening in Indianapolis. His name is James and he already has 61 of the 275 hours completed, which means he's already been on someone else's truck for a little more than a week then got off. Makes me wonder why. Guess we'll find out.
When do I stop falling? Where's the bottom?
When I stop punching you with my Hulk hands? :^)
Oh come on, you KNOW you want your trainee to be a total trip so you can make fun of him in Livejournal. That's what I would do.
There was no smack to talk about. I wish every trainee were like you... or Mike or Paul. While the Rogers and Jasons make for interesting livejournal fodder, it doesn't make my job any easier, that's for sure.
In terms of the human heart, with the right individual, there is no end to the depth.