Had the misfortune of an rdc on Wed morning,.Brakes at Newhouse.
I’ll just start by saying I ain’t some Covid neurotic type still.wearing a mask,.with a bottle of sanitizer hanging around my neck, …but.
Went in there, it was a small waiting room about the same area as 3 khazi cubicles,.4 guys sat down and about 3 stood up drinking coffee.
First thing to meet you is a sign saying along the lines of…Drivers to hand keys in and stay in waiting room. ![]()
Anyhow walked up to the glass partition,.handed my keys in to the girl behind the counter (lovely arse btw
) she opened up a plastic bag being very careful not to touch my keys, folded the bag and put them away.
I thought…oh yeh
, Don’t you be letting the great unwashed breathe on you under the glass partition, and don’t be touching my infected keys, but then just expect me to sit in a small confined space, with a few random strangers sat on top of each other, because we don’t matter as much as you lot.
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One rule for them and one for us drivers.
First instinct was to gob off, or at least politely put my point of view forward, but I thought why tf should I be a spokesman for a load of strangers who clearly don’t mind or gaf about being made a difference of, so I slinked back to my cab and got on the bunk out of sight until tipped.
Thinking ‘■■■■ em’.
As I said,.I ain’t a Covid bottler, I’ve had it and it ain’t nice, but if I’m going to get it again, which I undoubtedly will being winter etc, it will be a result of me doing something of MY choice, …a crowded pub for instance (me and Mrs have seats booked Monday for 2 England and Holland games btw
) and not because some ■■■■ thinks that it’s fine to ‘protect’ their staff, but to hell with a few random drivers. ![]()
Anyhow. that is my take on it, what about you lot?