Wednesday, I’m heading back to the depot. Hauling a quad axle flat-bed with one piece of plant loaded as a back-load to drop off on my way past.
About 40 miles from where I collected the plant, I’m pulled in by VOSA on a random check.
The womble goes through all the usual stuff and found both the wagon and my tacho to be “squeaky clean driver” (naturally ). ………… then he hits me with a violation for………
VOSA. “Unsafe load driver.”
Me. “Eh?”
VOSA. “I said, I’m going to give you a violation for an unsafe load.”
Me. “I heard what you said, I’m just struggling to understand what you said!”
VOSA. “I’m saying that your load is unsafe, and I’m going to give you …… “
Me. (interrupting) “I got that bit – I’m not stupid or deaf – I’m just struggling to understand how you think that that is an unsafe load!?”
VOSA. “It’s plant. Plant should be secured by chains. Those are straps.”
Me. “When did that law come in?”
VOSA. “Which law?”
Me. “That plant had to be secured by chains.”
VOSA. “It’s not the law, it’s security and safety.”
Me. “So you’re saying that it’s unsafe?”
VOSA. “That’s what I’ve been saying.”
Me. “How is it unsafe?”
VOSA. “It’s plant. Plant gets secured with chains. You’re getting a violation.”
Me. “Hold on here — that’s only a little 3 ton excavator [like I said – back load] and it’s fastened down with what are obviously new straps. Those straps are rated at 6 ton each, and there are 4 of them holding the thing. How can you possibly reason that it’s unsafe?”
VOSA. “It’s plant. Plant gets secured with chains.”
Me. “Well, I’m telling you now that you can stick your violation where the sun doesn’t shine [I might not have been quite that polite]. I’m not accepting it, and I’ll see you in front of the TC!”
Boss has left a message with the TC’s secretary. Roll on next week
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