The fun and friendship has gone out of the job now. A case in point, this week I had to pick up a trailer from a guy who had broken down, he had done a proper job and there was a hole you could put a fist through in the side of the block, anyway I gave the driver a ride home.
He has been working here a year and a half and I was the first driver that he’d spoken to for any length of time. He was a decent bloke, 50, been driving all his working life, likes a beer or two, someone you would have a good laugh with during a meal or a weekend somewhere and in 18 months I’m the only driver out of the 400 plus on the firm that he’s had a conversation with and he never had much choice as he was sat in my passenger seat for 1200miles!
That speaks volumes on why the job’s [zb]ed now.
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