It was maybe my second or third week solo, I stopped for the night at a Flying J in Bowman SC, place was jam packed and there was literally one parking spot left. It was a tight spot to begin with and I was driving a loaded spread axle with no dump valve. But I was out of hours and didn't want to park on the road so it was my only option. It took me several pull ups to get in straight, but it wasn't embarrassingly bad. While I was backing in, some 600 pound life super trucker thought it was funny watching the rookie struggle, so he wobbled out of his truck and sat there and laughed the whole time while I backed. After I got the truck parked I walked up to fatass and told him to dig his dick out from his fat rolls and go *f-word himself. He didny say anything, just walked away and got in his truck.
Next morning, I got up at 3:30 to be on the road at 4AM. Fueled the truck and pulled up to the line to go inside and get the receipt. While I was inside, supertrucker or one of his friends must've been watching, because someone went in my truck, released the brake and it rolled about 150 feet until it hit the curb. Luckily it didn't hit anything or anyone. When I first came out and saw it I panicked and thought I forgot to set my brake, but I know I wouldn't have done that, and even if I had, the truck would've rolled the second I took my foot off the brake. The giveaway was that my clock was running. So they started my e-log to waste a few minutes off my clock too. I knew my clock wasn't running when I went inside, that was when I knew for sure someone was in the truck.
Fortunately nothing got damaged, load didn't shift, and no one got hurt. I never told the company about it, they probably would've just blamed me for starting it. But yeah after that, I stopped staying at truck stops overnight. I've heard of other crazy stuff happening and people not even knowing why. Pins getting pulled, air lines being cut, tires being slashed. Truckers will *f-word with each other and not in a funny way.