I think we have problems. Our dispatcher, Bill, has acted pissy toward us from day one. Well, this morning we were assigned a pre-plan to Washington state. It was taken off of us almost immediately. An hour later we're given a pre-plan to fucking Dallas. We're in San Antonio. We went from 2,300 miles to 272. I wrote Bill and said that I was beginning to think that the load planner on this board was one of our old enemies. He wrote back, I quote; "Ahh such is life". Great. Our dispatcher's an asshole who seems to hate us. And I've never even talked to the guy on the phone. It looks to be a long, hard slog until May. Hopefully I'll have better luck with my solo dispatcher.