Just arrived at Wing Yip in Manchester walked in the yard saw a bloke with a set of keys. I said good morning followed by what time do you start? Half nine he spat out grumpily huffed and walked off. If you’re like that at 9am at the start of your shift. You need a new job. Really wanted to relocate his teeth to his ar$e. Guess I won’t be bothering to speak while they tip me.
midlifetrucker:
Just arrived at Wing Yip in Manchester walked in the yard saw a bloke with a set of keys. I said good morning followed by what time do you start? Half nine he spat out grumpily huffed and walked off. If you’re like that at 9am at the start of your shift. You need a new job. Really wanted to relocate his teeth to his ar$e. Guess I won’t be bothering to speak while they tip me.
What did you expect at a “WING YIP”■■? 
Its not just Wing yip, Its most places you deliver to, they think its your fault they have to do a bit of work.
I had one complain once that he had to be up at 0600 to get to work to tip me at 0700, I didn’t tell him i had been up at 0300 to get the load to him, and that if it wasn’t for people like us delivering stuff ,he wouldnt have a job unloading it.
Im’e glad im’e out of it now.LOL
They get taught it at goods in school. It’s annoying, just like mcdonalds teach chavs to put chips in the bag upside down 
they are rude because they despise their very existance.i`d probably be the same if i had to turn up to work at one of these dreary,grey and miserable ■■■■ holes.
by contrast…i spent yesterday driving through beautiful south wales,with the sun shining,and the first smell of spring in the air.
i love this job 
潜æ„识里血腥令人ä¸å®‰æˆ‘å–茶。
I usually ask “Have i done something to offend you”?
They usually reply “Errr no”.
“Then less of the attitude then, Ok”.
They then enter into a conversation about how bad it is to work there and are full of apologies.
They dream of getting a job in a chippy !
rocky 7:
Its not just Wing yip, Its most places you deliver to, they think its your fault they have to do a bit of work.
I had one complain once that he had to be up at 0600 to get to work to tip me at 0700, I didn’t tell him i had been up at 0300 to get the load to him, and that if it wasn’t for people like us delivering stuff ,he wouldnt have a job unloading it.
Im’e glad im’e out of it now.LOL
had the same thing when i was on class 2 multi drop id start at 1am run to washington then tip 4/5 heavy pallets of frozen food into the shop then id get my notes sorted by some girl winging about how tired she was 
the worse is when they turn up late and have some ■■■■ poor excuse ie i didnt finish till 10pm last night
commonrail:
they are rude because they despise their very existance.i`d probably be the same if i had to turn up to work at one of these dreary,grey and miserable ■■■■ holes.
by contrast…i spent yesterday driving through beautiful south wales,with the sun shining,and the first smell of spring in the air.
i love this job
^^^^^^ this makes sense
What about the clients that refuse to keep the pallet, they do not want it in the shop, so you have to wait until they have stripped the pallet down of the goods on it so you can take it back to the truck, all the plastic wrapping and empty boxes has to go back too.
Quinny:
潜æ„识里血腥令人ä¸å®‰æˆ‘å–茶。
aaaahhhhh 
the only thing I can’t understand! 
Chinese! 
hang on I’m learning mandarin but this is simplified Chinese! 
you plick!
People who work on the back door at shops etc. are usually there for a reason - so they are away from the paying customers. They usually have nigh on no social skills, moaning is all they know. Ho back there in 10 years though and they will probably still be there.
toby1234abc:
What about the clients that refuse to keep the pallet, they do not want it in the shop, so you have to wait until they have stripped the pallet down of the goods on it so you can take it back to the truck, all the plastic wrapping and empty boxes has to go back too.
Try doing flour, Toby; Many of our deliveries don’t have doorways capable of getting a pallet through. Still on the positive side, mamy give you so many drinks, pies and sarnies in return you don’t need to bring lunch.
The more rude they are to me then the more over exaggerated happy I am, isn’t life great, what a great day to be alive, have a wonderful day, then I skip across the yard back to the truck clicking my heels in between.
They just hate it when you are happy
FarnboroughBoy11:
The more rude they are to me then the more over exaggerated happy I am, isn’t life great, what a great day to be alive, have a wonderful day, then I skip across the yard back to the truck clicking my heels in between.
They just hate it when you are happy
This! ^^^
exactly…show the ■■■■■■■ how happy you are in life.theres ■■■■ all they can do about it,and it hurts them. sometimes youll be sat in a waiting room and a bit of a character will pipe up…you know hes spouting ■■■■■■■■,but hes just a likeable sort of fellow,and before long theres one or two of you having a bit of a laugh. just take a glance at the desk drivers...its ■■■■■■ killing them,and there aint ■■■■ all they can do about it
Fatboy slimslow:
Quinny:
潜æ„识里血腥令人ä¸å®‰æˆ‘å–茶。aaaahhhhh
bloody disturbing my cup of tea!
FarnboroughBoy11:
The more rude they are to me then the more over exaggerated happy I am, isn’t life great, what a great day to be alive, have a wonderful day, then I skip across the yard back to the truck clicking my heels in between.
They just hate it when you are happy
Not dressed as a bear I hope
Never met a really rude one, but I p*ssed one off big time once.
I pulled up at Britta in Bicester, to tip and load.
They asked me to pull onto the furthest bay from the door, and they would be with me shortly.
This was 12:45 on a Friday. I was driving a 7.5 ton motor, and the bay beside me was occupied with a 40foot trailer.
Come 14:00 hours, I begin to wonder where they are. I go to back of motor, and the bay door is shut.
I walk around the front of the trailer to go to good in, and notice all the posts have been put in place across the entrance.
Goods in door locked.
I go to reception, speak to woman behind counter. Tell her I have been waiting. She walks me into the warehouse, where the chap I assume to be warehouse manager comes towards me. He looks at me and says ‘Didn’t they do you?’
‘No, I’m still parked on the bay.’
He runs off, and comes back with this lad who is cussing and stomping around.
‘He will do you now’ says the manager.
I have never been loaded with so much banging and thrashing ever. The loader was in a strop because he put the load on the trailer instead of on me, so had to sort it before he went home. He was queued to clock out before warehouse manager got him.
When he removed the posts for me to leave, he threw them across the yard, and called me a ‘see you next Tuesday’ as I left.
I waved, and thanked him.