They got their butt in a big sling back in 92 or 93 and asked for volunteer teams. Made one turn to Chicago in TP78XX. Was like trying to sleep in a blender. Spent just about as much time suspended in the air over the mattress
as on the mattress. Some of the guys that made several trips would just stop for four hours a day so both could get some sleep. Pretty interesting experiences in Spartan South territory. They would pull in for fuel and the Spartan people would lock the pumps and tell them "This here's Spartan fuel and it's not going in your Viking truck."