Beaver and his mate run down to Hams Hall yesterday afternoon. Decent weather, and my tight arsed mate all of a sudden turns into Santa and purchases me a 25p hot chocolate from the ’ deluxe ’ vending machine. Things are peaceful and relaxing…
Then all of a sudden there is a huge ’ bang ’ whilst a Howdens professional decides not to bother with his trailer legs.
Boy am i glad the incalculable number of ■■■■ ups i’ve made in the past no bugger had a camera/phone handy, or if they did sites like this weren’t invented…
Just typical of your average driver, they think they’re so clever and and know it all.
If you knew anything about driving trucks you’d realise it has been dropped like that as the truck picking it up is a low pin unit.
Oh f’kin great, not heard about this one. What with us having to have the fifth wheel dog clips checked by security every time we leave thanks to some ■■■■ not bothering a few weeks ago and leaving one sat on the road now this.
Fully expect to go in next week to the next ludicrous bollox they come up with as an arse covering solution.
Sorry lads. Although I passed within a couple of miles of Hams Hall on my way back up from Gloucester yesterday I’m driving a shiny black liveried up DAF. That reg does ring a bell though, think it is one of the spot hires in at Howden.
Unfortunately at this time of year its their busiest period and agencies will sign up anyone with a pulse and a license to cover the next 6 weeks. There is a new agency in there to try to meet demand as ours can’t every day and since they have its been quite an eye opener as to how cack it is possible to be and still manage to get work.
He’ll have muscles on his muscles by the time he’s wound that up. He’ll get the sack but he’ll get on as a strong man act with the circus… or did I mean clown.