I’m showing off my age here, but for some unknown reason, this damn C.W. McCall song Convoy is stuck in my head. I think it’s the antibiotics that I’m on.
Some of you may remember this ‘70’s song that began the inexplicable trucker craze that spawned some of the worst pop culture dreck that everyone now uses as evidence that the Seventies sucked big time. Okay, the CB/Trucker craze was intensely stupid, but consider the source. This freakin’ song!
I mean, it’s a story song, but the story it tells makes no sense at all. A bunch of truckers join up to break traffic laws and ram toll gates? How in the hell would that work? Even without all the surveillance cameras that law enforcement has now as opposed to back then, the minute these truckers stopped at their destinations to unload, they would all be surrounded and arrested. And fired. And blacklisted from the industry.
Why would traffic laws even be an issue with these truckers? Most companies have reasonable delivery schedules, even cross-country. Oh sure, you get the occasional sleep starved driver running down Tracy Morgan, but that’s the exception, surely? And I don’t see how a convoy would’ve helped in that case anyway.
Okay, I know, it’s just a story. But it’s such a damn dumb story, and at the time it was a huge cultural phenomenon. Movies, TV shows, music, Burt Reynolds, Jerry Reed, Clint Eastwood and that damn orangutan that later morphed into BJ and the Bear. And that was the top of the line dreck. The low class drivel it spawned showed up on MST3K in Riding with Death.
I was there, and I still don’t know what the hell happened. The country’s never suddenly embraced anything like stevadoring or construction work with such gusto as it did the trucking industry in the mid-seventies. I can’t explain it.
It couldn’t just have been the CB lingo, could it? I mean, diner talk has been around for decades (Adam and Eve on a Raft) and the country never went nuts over that.