B. R. Montgomery presents a completely new perspective of the world of the open road. I drove my little Mercury Capri into the terminal, bags packed and eager to meet my co-driver. aCo-driver?a George said. aWhat co-driver?a aWell, I expected to have someone to train me.a Without a word, he led me outside and pointed across the parking lot. aThatas the same truck and trailer you drove on your road test last Friday. Itas full of fuel and already warmed up. Your bills and logbook are on the dash and the keyas in the ignition. Youare scheduled for delivery on Thursday morning so you have plenty of time.a He looked down at me. aHereas the deal, little girl. If you havenat learned to drive that thing by the time you get to Haskell, Oklahoma, call me and Iall fly you home.a aLearn-While-You-Earna trucking school began.