My dad was a truck driver, and from the time I was knee high to a grapevine, I was driving a truck.

My dad was a cross-country truck driver.

My dad was a truck driver. We all used to ride along with him. And the way he'd keep awake was to sing while he was going down the road. So we all joined in.

I do talk like a truck driver sometimes, or I curse. What can I say?

I don't think there's any real motivation for somebody to be a truck driver. Mine was simple; dad was a truck driver, I wanted to own one.

If you don't want to update your driver, sell your truck... - same for your computer & engineer...