I am sit a Anheuser Busch in St Louis, and I am thinking this place is going mad. For starters I had a 11:00pm load time and it is almost 2:00am. I got in a door about fifteen minutes ago. Went in set the dock and was waiting for the loader. I watching waiting hoping someone will hurry up. A forklift drive off to my right starts breaking down the stacks of bulkhead, which are stacked to high. One stack falls over scattering. I watch him fight with then for over ten minutes trying to flip the over an stack the with the forklift. Down to two and he can't get them with the forklift. He get off the forklift bitch the whole time and troughs the last two on the shack. Call me strange but I would have got off the forklift and hand stacked them and had it down quicker. The yard dog drove by my with the rear axe on a tailor locked up. He swings around a heads back to the drop lot with sparks coming off the right start. About half way bad I hear a boom as the other tires blow. Now I had my little rant. I still sit he wait to be loaded, so I can drive till I am happy again.:coffee:
