Chapter 2: How CSX Intermodal Operated

My first years at CSX Intermodal were steady, profitable, and full of lessons. From unusual loads to new supervisors, I quickly discovered that working as an independent contractor in the rail yards was a whole different world.

CSX Railroad had two rail yards where I ran most of my business. The main one was in Cincinnati, Ohio, about 80 miles southeast of my home. The other was in Avon, Indiana, roughly 65 miles northwest of my home. Geographically, it put me in a very good position to profit. I picked up and delivered loads from both rail yards.

Our dispatchers were based out of Jacksonville, Florida, and they were excellent at keeping us busy. At the Cincinnati terminal, there were 23 Independent Contractors leased on when I signed my lease. We rarely crossed paths, but we all stayed moving.

Another reason I chose CSX was because they hauled domestic freight, not imported. That pretty much guaranteed the sealed trailers were loaded properly at the shipper’s dock.

My assigned territory covered all of Kentucky, half of Ohio, and two-thirds of Indiana — stretching up to Peru and Wabash. Usually, when we dropped a load in the Cincinnati yard, dispatch would ask us to run an empty trailer to a manufacturing plant in Florence, Kentucky, and pick up a return load back to Cincinnati. Columbus, Ohio, was also a regular run.

The first two years were busy and profitable. Some loads were even unusual. For example, I once hauled a sealed trailer full of old tires to a shredding plant in western Kentucky near Paducah. Those tires were shredded and recycled as playground surface material instead of gravel or sand.

During that time, the truck performed well. Other than replacing tires, it held up strong. Rarely did I have to stay out overnight. All in all, those first two years were profitable — and I was grateful not to be under the thumb of company policies. Of course, state police and DOT regulations… that’s another story for a later chapter.

Terminal Managers or Driver Supervisors?

At the start of my time with CSX, I was confused by one situation. In my earlier career, as you read in Book One, I worked under a couple of terminal managers. But at CSX, even though people had that title, they were really nothing more than glorified Driver Supervisors.

A true terminal manager handles all aspects of the facility — maintenance, repairs, staffing, and day-to-day operations. Our “terminal,” on the other hand, was just a mobile office trailer inside the CSX rail yard. Its sole purpose was to process paperwork for pay, hold driver safety meetings, and give us a line to call central dispatch in Jacksonville.

I worked under two different Driver Supervisors at CSX.

Gina Beemer — very likable, helpful, and professional. For a Driver Supervisor, I’d rate her above average.

Linda Becker — let’s just say I was not a fan. To keep this book clean, I’ll leave it at that.

Looking Ahead

The first two years at CSX were busy, profitable, and a huge learning curve for me. But I was still a rookie in a new work environment, trying to adjust. Thankfully, God provided me with a mentor who would guide me through the next 23 years — someone who kept me sane and taught me what I needed to know.

Stay with me, because from here on out, things get even more interesting.

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Chapter 1: The Transition After a Disappointing Employment at Conway Central Express

I hope that if you’re reading this, you’ve also read the first book. My termination from Conway really made me doubt my driving skills. Unfortunately, that wasn’t the last time those skills would be questioned — there are moments in this book that will show that as well.

I feel that I need to share something important at this point in my journey. Back in 1999, God brought an angel into my life. This person, who does not want to be named, has been my main source of strength for the past 26 years. She has been there in all aspects of life — the kind of support system all men dream and pray for.

During this portion of my career, you’ll read about several trials and tribulations, both personal and business-related, that we survived as a team. But for now, let’s move forward with my story.

The Transition

After Conway, there was a lengthy period before I figured out where my next source of steady income would come from. I had shut down my commercial cleaning service in 1998 when the EPA introduced stricter regulations that made continuing unfeasible.

Thankfully, I had built strong relationships with the trucking companies I had cleaned for, and they occasionally threw me small jobs. Still, those were some of the leanest times my fiancée and I had ever faced.

Short-Term Jobs

I managed to secure two short-term stints of steady work, each lasting about two months. One was with a corrugated container company in Columbus, Indiana. The other was with Hogan Leasing out of St. Louis, Missouri.

I never truly enjoyed either job. After what happened at Conway, I simply didn’t trust working for another company. It felt like none of them could be relied upon.

The Inheritance and a New Direction

When my dad passed away, he left me a small inheritance. After probate, I decided to use part of it to purchase a semi tractor.

I didn’t have the stomach for corporate policies anymore. I wanted to be my own boss — full-time.

Finding the Truck

In early September 2003, I came across a truck listing in Truck Paper, a publication specializing in quality used trucks. It was a 1999 International sleeper road tractor being sold at International Used Truck Sales on the south side of Indianapolis.

I went to see it in person and took it for a test drive. The truck had a 10-speed transmission, and I was immediately impressed by how tight the shift pattern was and how smoothly it handled — both excellent qualities for a used truck.

But what really sealed the deal was the fact that it had only 490,000 miles on the engine, and the engine blow-by was exceptionally minimal for a truck with that many miles. Right then and there, I knew this was the one.

Going Independent

The truck was equipped with one of the most fuel-efficient and powerful engines of its day: the Cummins N14.

I applied for my own DOT number and did extensive research into what I was getting into — the costs, the challenges, and the responsibility of chasing down my own revenue. That research convinced me the safest and most economical path was to lease my tractor on with a company.

I looked for a carrier that provided trailers and had fair Independent Contractor policies. To my surprise, CSX Intermodal was the best fit. They had the least restrictive policies and offered exactly what I was looking for.

My fiancée and I formed a C Corporation for tax purposes. She was the President/Secretary, and I was the Vice President/Transportation Engineer. We named our new company Jones Express in honor of my dad. I even placed a memorial for him on the truck.

I applied at CSX in late September, went through orientation, and was hauling my first load by the first week of October.

It felt good — no more answering to anyone, no more one-sided company policies. For the first time in a long time, I felt like I had found my happiness… finally.

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My Situation…Support the Author

Writing this book has been a true labor of love. I’ve poured my heart into sharing the stories of my trucking career—stories that carry both the weight of sacrifice and the joy of accomplishment.

As many of you know, the road eventually took its toll on my health and I was forced into retirement. While I am grateful for the years I had behind the wheel, the reality of living with limited income makes the future uncertain.

If you’ve enjoyed this book, if it has entertained you, brought back memories, or given you a glimpse into the trucking life, I ask you to consider supporting me. Your generosity not only helps me, but it also allows me to continue sharing these stories and keeping them alive for others.

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✍️ Note: More handbook content is being added every Wednesday. Check back soon for the next series in this guide.

Author’s Note & Disclaimer

This book is a continuation of my journey in trucking, focusing on my years as an independent contractor. It is a collection of my personal memories and experiences during this chapter of my career. While I have done my best to be truthful and accurate, the events are described as I remember them. Some names, locations, and identifying details may have been changed to protect the privacy of individuals.

If anyone mentioned in these stories feels offended or insulted, please know that this was never my intention. I extend my deepest apologies. My goal is simply to share my journey in the hope that it will entertain, inform, or inspire others.

Table of Contents

A Trucker’s Life – Book Two: My Independent Contractor Life

Copyright

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Author’s Note & Disclaimer

https://my-trucker-life.com/?p=494

Book Preview

https://my-trucker-life.com/?p=89

Dedication

https://my-trucker-life.com/?p=414

Acknowledgments

https://my-trucker-life.com/?p=414

Chapters

1. The Transition After a Disappointing Employment at Conway Central Express

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2. How CSX Intermodal Operated

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3. My New Best Friend

https://my-trucker-life.com/?p=255

4. Pitt-Ohio Express — Not At All What I Had Hoped For

https://my-trucker-life.com/?p=256

5. My Transition Between Company Driver and Independent Contractor Again

https://my-trucker-life.com/?p=257

6. The First 3 Weeks at BESL Transfer

https://my-trucker-life.com/?p=258

7. The End of My Time at BESL Transfer

https://my-trucker-life.com/?p=259

8. Life Goes On After BESL

https://my-trucker-life.com/?p=267

9. If It Weren’t For Bad Luck, I Would Have No Luck At All

https://my-trucker-life.com/?p=269

10. Border Connect Freight & Tryon Trucking — My Road to Nowhere

https://my-trucker-life.com/?p=270

11. Kaplan Trucking – Finally on a Positive Road

https://my-trucker-life.com/?p=274

12. More Regen Nightmares

https://my-trucker-life.com/?p=292

13. The Transition From A Side Kit To A Conestoga Trailer Cover

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14. The Final Road to Forced Retirement

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15. The Steel Transport Team

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16. A Dedicated Run at Last

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17. Grinding to a Halt

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18. What Caused My Need To Replace My Trailer

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19. The Last Mechanical Battles

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20. When The Driver’s Body Breaks Down

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21. When the Journey Ends

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22. The Final Mile – A Tribute to Voss Clark and Toyota

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My Situation Support The Author

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About The Author

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About the Author

Gerald (Gerry) Lee Jones spent 47 years behind the wheel of a semi, navigating highways, back roads, loading docks, and life’s many detours. From his earliest days learning the ropes of trucking to running his own independent business, Gerry’s career reflects grit, endurance, and the unshakable pride of a true professional driver.

Through his books, A Trucker’s Life: Book One – The Company Driver Years and Book Two – The Independent Contractor Years, Gerry shares not only the long hauls and heavy loads but also the friendships, hardships, humor, and faith that defined his decades on the road.

Now retired from trucking, Gerry continues his journey as a storyteller, determined to honor the people, places, and lessons that shaped him along the way. His hope is simple: that readers will find inspiration, understanding, and maybe even a little of themselves within his story.

Preview of A Trucker’s Life: Book Two – The Independent Contractor Years

The open road brings freedom, but it also demands sacrifice. In this second installment of my trucking journey, I share the trials, triumphs, breakdowns, and breakthroughs of life as an independent contractor. From mechanical failures to physical battles, from friendships to farewells, these are the chapters that reveal both the grit and the heart behind my 47 years on the road.

Chapter 1 – The Transition After Conway

Picking up the pieces after a painful termination, I search for a new path. Can a setback truly become the beginning of something greater?

Chapter 2 – How CSX Intermodal Operated

A deep dive into rail yard operations — where efficiency meets chaos. This chapter shows how intermodal trucking reshaped my business model.

Chapter 3: My New Best Friend

Sometimes, the right person walks into your life at just the right moment. For me, that person was Ernie Lipperd — a fellow CSX driver whose friendship would shape my trucking journey for decades to come.

Chapter 4: Pitt-Ohio Express — Not At All What I Had Hoped For

After leaving CSX, I thought Pitt-Ohio Express might be the stable LTL job I needed. Instead, I found myself trapped in long routes, strict policies, and missing the freedom I had just walked away from.

Chapter 5:My Transition Between Company Driver and Independent Contractor Again

Leaving Pitt-Ohio behind, I set my sights on becoming an independent contractor again. With Ernie’s help and a little luck, I found the right trailer, the right truck, and a new start at BESL Transfer.

Chapter 6: The First 3 Weeks at BESL Transfer

My first weeks at BESL Transfer were a crash course in flatbed trucking. With Ernie guiding me, I learned fast — but nothing could have prepared us for a snowstorm that nearly buried us alive in Pennsylvania.

Chapter 7: The End of My Time at BESL Transfer

My 5½ years at BESL Transfer brought good friends, steady work, and some of the best-paying loads of my career. But one betrayal — and one accident — brought it all to a sudden end.

Chapter 8: Life Goes On After BESL Transfer

The accident at BESL shook me to my core and left me questioning everything — even whether I should stay in trucking at all. But with Ernie’s support and a new truck, I found a way forward at Precision Strip.

Chapter 9: If It Weren’t For Bad Luck, I Would Have No Luck At All

Just when I thought I was past the worst of it, bad luck seemed to follow me everywhere at Precision Strip — from a seat belt ticket to a scratched coil that cost me my lease.

Chapter 10: Border Connect Freight & Tryon Trucking — My Road to Nowhere

Border Connect and Tryon promised opportunity, but instead gave me lies, wasted time, and empty miles. These two missteps nearly derailed me, but they also pushed me toward something much better.

Chapter 11: Kaplan Trucking – Finally on a Positive Road

After leaving Tryon, I finally landed a stable contract with Kaplan Trucking. The freight was steady, but almost immediately my truck began throwing challenges at me that tested my patience and determination.

Chapter 12: No More Regen Nightmares

Regen after regen, breakdown after breakdown — my Volvo was testing every ounce of patience I had. What came next was a battle with shops, a $2,000 bill I couldn’t spare, and a decision that finally ended the nightmare once and for all.

Chapter 13: The Transition From A Side Kit To A Conestoga Trailer Cover

Sometimes, the biggest change comes not from failure, but from the decision to finally say, “enough is enough.” This chapter begins the last stretch of my trucking career — a road that tested my patience, my endurance, and ultimately brought me to the longest contract I ever held.

Chapter 14: The Final Road to Forced Retirement

Sometimes, the biggest change comes not from failure, but from the decision to finally say, “enough is enough.” This chapter begins the last stretch of my trucking career — a road that tested my patience, my endurance, and ultimately brought me to the longest contract I ever held.

Chapter 15: The Steel Transport Team

In trucking, you’ll cross paths with hundreds of people — but only a handful truly leave a mark. At Steel Transport, I found a team that didn’t just keep me moving down the road — they became family. This chapter isn’t about freight or miles, it’s about the people who made those miles worth driving.”

Chapter 16: A Dedicated Run at Last

After years of chasing steady freight and dealing with unpredictable loads, I finally found myself on the brink of something I had always prayed for — a dedicated run. But as I would soon learn, even a dream route comes with its own share of challenges.

Chapter 17: Grinding to a Halt

Just when I thought I had finally secured peace of mind with this Volvo, a grinding noise in late 2022 reminded me that nothing mechanical lasts forever. What followed was one of the longest and most expensive down-times of my career.

Chapter 18: What Caused My Need To Replace My Trailer

After years of pounding across rough interstates on my dedicated run, the wear and tear finally caught up with me — and my trailer. What started as a small broken coil block turned into a much bigger problem that forced me to make some tough decisions. This chapter reveals how I ended up replacing my trailer, saving my Conestoga, and even helping a friend in the process.

Chapter 18: What Caused My Need To Replace My Trailer

After years of pounding across rough interstates on my dedicated run, the wear and tear finally caught up with me — and my trailer. What started as a small broken coil block turned into a much bigger problem that forced me to make some tough decisions. This chapter reveals how I ended up replacing my trailer, saving my Conestoga, and even helping a friend in the process.

Chapter 19: The Last Mechanical Battles

Just when I thought the worst was behind me, the final three years of my independent contractor journey tested my faith, patience, and pocketbook like never before. What kept me going wasn’t just grit—it was the steady Georgetown loads that saved me mentally and financially when everything else seemed to be breaking apart.

Chapter 20: When The Driver’s Body Breaks Down

Engines wear out. Trailers crack. Parts fail. Those are breakdowns a trucker expects. But what happens when the body behind the wheel starts to give out? This chapter isn’t about mechanical failures — it’s about me and the toll that nearly five decades on the road has taken.

Chapter 20: When The Driver’s Body Breaks Down

Engines wear out. Trailers crack. Parts fail. Those are breakdowns a trucker expects. But what happens when the body behind the wheel starts to give out? This chapter isn’t about mechanical failures — it’s about me and the toll that nearly five decades on the road has taken.

Chapter 21: When The Journey Ends

Every road has a beginning, and every road has an end. After 47 years behind the wheel, my journey has finally reached its final stretch. This chapter isn’t just about stepping away from trucking — it’s about saying goodbye to a part of myself that will never return. In many ways, when the journey ended… part of me died too.

Chapter 22: The Final Mile – A Tribute to Voss Clark and Toyota

In order to get this chapter right, I need to begin by saying that I have been delivering and picking up at Voss Clark since 2007. From 2009 through the very end of my career, I was in there almost daily. Over time, I became very close to everyone in the shipping department. No matter which shift I picked up or delivered on, they knew who I was — and I knew them.

Chapter 20: When The Driver’s Body Breaks Down

Engines wear out. Trailers crack. Parts fail. Those are breakdowns a trucker expects. But what happens when the body behind the wheel starts to give out? This chapter isn’t about mechanical failures — it’s about me and the toll that nearly five decades on the road has taken.

After all the equipment breakdowns I’ve described in the last couple of chapters — caused by excessive miles, brutal roads, and the never-ending grind — it’s only right that I also tell the story of my own breakdown. Not the kind with tow trucks and repair bills, but the kind that creeps up slowly until one day, you realize you can’t keep going the way you always have.

My back had been deteriorating rapidly since 2014. By 2016, an MRI revealed what I already feared: surgery to stabilize my spine was on the horizon. Still, I pushed on. Truckers are stubborn like that. I told myself I could tough it out, that I could keep climbing in and out of the cab, chaining down loads, and driving the long hours. But pain has a way of catching up to you.

It all came to a head a little over two years ago. I had been trying to figure out a way to cool the sleeper at night without idling the truck. I found an ad for a cooler called IcyBreeze and decided to give it a try. Along with it, I ordered three ice bottles designed to last longer by filling them with a salt-water mix before freezing.

The first time I tried pulling one of those bottles out of the freezer, I never imagined the trouble it would cause. They had expanded so much that it took everything I had — every ounce of leverage and strength in my right leg — to yank it free. When it finally broke loose, my hip popped so loud I swore it was dislocated.

I sat there for ten minutes, afraid to stand, afraid I wouldn’t be able to walk. When I finally got up, I could move, but the strength in my right hip was gone. I went on working, but over the next two weeks, walking became harder and harder. One day, I couldn’t even climb back into my semi with both legs. I had to use only my left leg to haul myself up.

That was the day reality hit me. I wasn’t just dealing with worn-out equipment anymore — I was dealing with a worn-out body.

I managed to limp along until I got home. My wife called my grandson, who met me at the T/A in Seymour. He fueled my truck for me, then followed me to the shop where I parked it. He also brought me crutches. I hated using them, but I had no choice.

After six chiropractor sessions and a week on crutches, I finally managed to walk again. I went back to driving, but deep down I knew the truth — this was temporary. Sure enough, about a year later, my hip seized up again. This time it wasn’t bad enough to stop me, and I got by with medicated patches and pain cream. But I knew I was only buying time.

When I look back now, I realize I gambled with my health. I thought sheer determination could overcome pain and physical limits. For a while, it worked. But the road always collects its toll, one way or another.

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Chapter 14: The Final Road to Forced Retirement


Sometimes, the biggest change comes not from failure, but from the decision to finally say, “enough is enough.” This chapter begins the last stretch of my trucking career — a road that tested my patience, my endurance, and ultimately brought me to the longest contract I ever held.

Before I canceled my contract with Kaplan Trucking, I visited both Steel Transport and Area Transportation. I asked an Area driver at the Pilot Truck Stop in Michigan City if the company was a good choice. He said, “Sure — if you’re into waiting around for loads.” That settled it for me — Area was out.

I had also talked to Steel Transport back when my contract with BESL ended, but I had second thoughts then because I wasn’t sure if I’d be running close to home. Everything else about Steel Transport was spot-on. As luck would have it, Kaplan and Steel Transport had terminals right down the street from each other. So, after turning in all my stuff to Kaplan, I drove down the street to Steel Transport’s office and signed on.

There was definitely an adjustment period. It sounds simple, but anyone who has gone through it knows it isn’t easy. For the first year and a half, I picked up loads out of North American Stainless in Ghent, Kentucky, and delivered them to several cities in the Chicago area:

Minooka, Illinois

Elk Grove Village, Illinois

Bellevue, Illinois

Schaumburg, Illinois

Bensenville, Illinois

Just to name a few.

It wasn’t all bad, but dealing with the Chicago area is something I have never enjoyed. The loads coming back usually came out of Burns Harbor, East Chicago, Gary, or New Carlisle. My favorite was New Carlisle because it’s only nine miles west of South Bend. That meant I could drive US 31 South straight to Indianapolis — a highway with almost no traffic.

The return loads down to Ghent usually went to the same customers Kaplan had covered from Chicago: Florence, Georgetown, and Louisville, Kentucky — and very rarely, Bowling Green.

When COVID hit in 2021, I was in heaven — and you’ll never guess why. Chicago with almost no traffic was a dream come true. For a short while, I was absolutely giddy every time I had to make the run. Unfortunately, it didn’t last long enough for my liking.

I’ll close this chapter here, but the next one brings a brighter turn. My runs to Chicago come to an end — and what replaced them made all the difference. So keep reading.

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