GPT is connected to my bank account now and can tell me how much my book is making lol. Here is ‘26 YTD. Follow for more investment advice #FreightX
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EXCLUSIVE: Screenshots of Freightwaves’ Fuller shows who will take the lead after DAT takeover. #FreightX
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Shane is the most important person in trucking
Nothing else matters
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The open road stretched far and wide,
Where seasoned truckers used to glide.
In Peterbilts that proudly gleamed,
Freightliners rolled as engines steamed.
Their Cummins hearts beat strong and true,
Detroit Diesels powered through.
Volvos crossed the mountain pass,
Macks hauled loads of heavy mass.
Kenworths led the convoy line,
Internationals kept in time.
Caterpillar engines purred,
As wisdom guided every word.
But shadows fall upon the way,
As inexperienced drivers sway.
Behind the wheel they take their turn,
With lessons yet they need to learn.
The highways feel a greater strain,
As safety yields to growing pain.
The roads once ruled by skill and grace,
Now harbor risks we can’t erase.
Oh, hark the call to days of old,
When stories of the road were told.
May wisdom guide the trucks once more,
And make our journeys safe and sure.
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NEWS: @Tesla Semi exceeds DHL's expectations.
Over a two-week trial period this summer, DHL Supply Chain USA took a thorough look under the hood of the Tesla Semi, integrating the e-truck into 3,000 miles (5,000 km) of normal operations out of Livermore, California.
The trial included one long haul of 390 miles (625 km) – fully loaded with a gross combined weight of 75,000 pounds (34 metric tons) – confirming the Tesla Semi’s ability to carry typical DHL payloads over a long distance on a single charge.
The trial Semi averaged 1.72 kWh/mile operating at speeds exceeding 50 mph (80 km/h) on average for over half its time on the road.
“The results exceeded our expectations and even Tesla’s own rating – The Tesla Semi is ready for prime time!”
New Plan to Replace All Truck Drivers with Robots Needs Your Support!
Date: October 12, 2024
We are excited to share some big news! There is a new plan to replace all human truck drivers with robots. This idea will make our roads safer and help deliveries arrive faster.
Our friends at J.B. Hunt, a huge trucking company, are leading this plan. They want to train and buy robot truck drivers. Robots are great because they don’t get tired or distracted. They can drive all day and night without stopping.
But robots are expensive. To help pay for them, we need new laws. We think that money from the Boy Scouts and other charities can be used to help. The Boy Scouts teach kids important skills, but right now, having robot truck drivers is more important.
By using some of the money from these groups, we can get robots on the road sooner. This will help everyone get their food and packages faster and more safely.
We need your help to make this happen. Please tell your leaders that you support this plan. Together, we can make robot truck drivers a reality.
Thank you for your support!
Contact Information:
Jane Smith
Community Outreach Coordinator
J.B. Hunt Transportation
Email: [email protected]
Phone: (555) 123-4567
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why make the tough decisions when you can blame someone else?
#f3memes day 339
Shutdown by THE SHOTGUN
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Under the restless glow of neon skies, the city murmured with electric whispers. An autonomous freight truck glided through the labyrinth of steel and glass, its silent journey undisturbed by human hands. In the labyrinthine alleys nearby, a band of hoodlums gathered, eyes glinting with opportunistic malice. They had mapped the truck’s route, disrupted its sensors, and now waited in the shadows of a forsaken underpass.
The truck slowed, then halted—a glitch orchestrated by their cunning. Confidence surged among the gang. No driver sat behind the wheel, no heartbeat to defy them. They moved in, swift and predatory, tools gleaming under the dim light.
But from the periphery, a figure emerged—the shotgun. Clad in sleek armor, embodying both tradition and tech. He moved with calculated grace, footsteps soundless against the urban canvas. Before the first lock was breached, he struck.
A flash of motion. Energy rounds burst forth, illuminating the darkness with staccato brilliance. Short bursts. Precise impacts. The hoodlums reeled, their plans unraveling in an instant. Panic replaced arrogance as they faced this unexpected sentinel.
One lunged forward, wielding a blade that shimmered with plasma edges. The shotgun parried effortlessly, a dance of defense and counterstrike. Another tried to flee, but a well-placed shot halted his escape. The alley echoed with the clash of old-world bravado and new-age prowess.
In mere moments, stillness settled once more. The assailants lay incapacitated, their ambitions spilled onto the cold pavement. The warm blood of their defiance seeped into the gutters, a stark contrast against the city’s synthetic sheen.
The shotgun surveyed the scene, eyes sharp beneath his visor. He signaled to the truck, and the autonomous giant hummed back to life, resuming its journey through the arterial roads. Overhead, drones recorded the aftermath, ensuring justice would follow swiftly.
In this realm of circuits and shadows, the role of the guardian endures. The shotgun stands as a testament to the enduring need for human courage amidst technological advance. The melody of the city resumes—rhythmic, relentless, alive. Short notes. Sustained chords. The symphony of vigilance and valor echoes into the night, reminding all that even in an electric world, the human spirit prevails.
Under the restless glow of neon skies, the city murmured with electric whispers. An autonomous freight truck glided through the labyrinth of steel and glass, its silent journey undisturbed by human hands. In the labyrinthine alleys nearby, a band of hoodlums gathered, eyes glinting with opportunistic malice. They had mapped the truck’s route, disrupted its sensors, and now waited in the shadows of a forsaken underpass.
The truck slowed, then halted—a glitch orchestrated by their cunning. Confidence surged among the gang. No driver sat behind the wheel, no heartbeat to defy them. They moved in, swift and predatory, tools gleaming under the dim light.
But from the periphery, a figure emerged—the shotgun. Clad in sleek armor, embodying both tradition and tech. He moved with calculated grace, footsteps soundless against the urban canvas. Before the first lock was breached, he struck.
A flash of motion. Energy rounds burst forth, illuminating the darkness with staccato brilliance. Short bursts. Precise impacts. The hoodlums reeled, their plans unraveling in an instant. Panic replaced arrogance as they faced this unexpected sentinel.
One lunged forward, wielding a blade that shimmered with plasma edges. The shotgun parried effortlessly, a dance of defense and counterstrike. Another tried to flee, but a well-placed shot halted his escape. The alley echoed with the clash of old-world bravado and new-age prowess.
In mere moments, stillness settled once more. The assailants lay incapacitated, their ambitions spilled onto the cold pavement. The warm blood of their defiance seeped into the gutters, a stark contrast against the city’s synthetic sheen.
The shotgun surveyed the scene, eyes sharp beneath his visor. He signaled to the truck, and the autonomous giant hummed back to life, resuming its journey through the arterial roads. Overhead, drones recorded the aftermath, ensuring justice would follow swiftly.
In this realm of circuits and shadows, the role of the guardian endures. The shotgun stands as a testament to the enduring need for human courage amidst technological advance. The melody of the city resumes—rhythmic, relentless, alive. Short notes. Sustained chords. The symphony of vigilance and valor echoes into the night, reminding all that even in an electric world, the human spirit prevails.
