A Man Is No One's blog: "Rants"

What can I say? I work for retards. First they underestimated the trip one way by an hour and a half (5 1/2 hours instead of 4 like they told me), then they can't give directions out of a paper bag. Thank god I had the costomer's phone number. And then what was supposed to be just drop the trailer and come home turned into unload the trailer and THEN drop it and come home. The costumer isn't much brighter than the people I work for, apparently. So needless to say I am exhausted and irritable. Didn't help with my road rage any. Some of the stuff that came out of my mouth would probably have made anyone cringe. Oh well, such was my day.