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"I would have re-enacted the opening scene from The Sound of Music to kill time." if you re enact the opening scene from the sound of music but there's nobody there to see it, does it make any noise though? | |||
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"I would have re-enacted the opening scene from The Sound of Music to kill time. if you re enact the opening scene from the sound of music but there's nobody there to see it, does it make any noise though?" It still feels gooooooood even if there's no sound. | |||
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"were you over loaded then? " Nope well within weight, I think it was the angle as I came over the top that caused the problem. I'm guessing back axle was in the air and the air bags stretched and blew. But can't be sure | |||
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"So as some of you may know I drive a truck for a living. My work is quite diverse and today I find myself up a mountain again loading massive chunks of rock. The load goes fine as always and then I leave, the track down is just a muddy dirt track, is very steep, with a bitch of a hair pin and only wide enough for one vehicle. About a quarter of way down my trailer air bags blow (part of the suspension system) and that's me pretty much fucked without spares or a mechanic. So I phone the office and they arrange for someone to come out. After what seems like forever my phone rings and it's the mechanic. He tells me he can't find me even though he's been given precise directions. Then he asks for a post code. A fucking post code? I'm like yeah mate all mountains, hills and fells come with fucking post codes. Hang on a minute I'll just ask that bloody sheep if it knows it. It did not woolly, ignorant bugger just looked at me as if I was a thick lost mechanic. Now the smart ones amongst you will will be thinking why not just go on Google maps and get a grid reference. Simple answere, I'm up a fucking mountain and I've no 4g signal. I even lose mobile reception once the bloody fog comes down. 4 and a half hours of boredom later I eventually get off the mountain. Couldn't even watch porn because I had no fucking Internet. Incidentally the bloke was based an hour or so away and the job was a quick fix, gggrrrr" This the funniest thing I've read in ages. | |||
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"were you over loaded then? Nope well within weight, I think it was the angle as I came over the top that caused the problem. I'm guessing back axle was in the air and the air bags stretched and blew. But can't be sure" Obviously not funny for you but that would have made a good video clip | |||
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"Seems the mechanics ability to drive to strange locations are better than the drivers ability to do a quick mechanical fix " Oh I could have kinked the pipes but didn't fancy coming down the side of a mountain like that and ripping my mud guards off. | |||
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"So as some of you may know I drive a truck for a living. My work is quite diverse and today I find myself up a mountain again loading massive chunks of rock. The load goes fine as always and then I leave, the track down is just a muddy dirt track, is very steep, with a bitch of a hair pin and only wide enough for one vehicle. About a quarter of way down my trailer air bags blow (part of the suspension system) and that's me pretty much fucked without spares or a mechanic. So I phone the office and they arrange for someone to come out. After what seems like forever my phone rings and it's the mechanic. He tells me he can't find me even though he's been given precise directions. Then he asks for a post code. A fucking post code? I'm like yeah mate all mountains, hills and fells come with fucking post codes. Hang on a minute I'll just ask that bloody sheep if it knows it. It did not woolly, ignorant bugger just looked at me as if I was a thick lost mechanic. Now the smart ones amongst you will will be thinking why not just go on Google maps and get a grid reference. Simple answere, I'm up a fucking mountain and I've no 4g signal. I even lose mobile reception once the bloody fog comes down. 4 and a half hours of boredom later I eventually get off the mountain. Couldn't even watch porn because I had no fucking Internet. Incidentally the bloke was based an hour or so away and the job was a quick fix, gggrrrr This the funniest thing I've read in ages. " Honestly dude I was that bored I actually started talking to the sheep. Bitch didn't want my number though lol | |||
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"So who is the dumbass?" You need to read the whole post. | |||
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"did you pass the time by taking creepy eye photos? " Of course lol | |||
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"did you pass the time by taking creepy eye photos? " And a few penis shots just to wind people up lol | |||
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"Why are you taking rocks from mountains? " How else do you think they end up in fish tanks | |||
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"were you over loaded then? Nope well within weight, I think it was the angle as I came over the top that caused the problem. I'm guessing back axle was in the air and the air bags stretched and blew. But can't be sure" bad luck one of those live and learn things though i suppose. | |||
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"Why are you taking rocks from mountains? How else do you think they end up in fish tanks " How big are the fish tanks?? I thought rocks came from America and were broken up by prisoners | |||
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"Why are you taking rocks from mountains? " They go to stone mason's who work magic and make pretty things from them. Churches, mosques, posh houses. Often have nice detailed sand stone around the windows and doors. Some bloke makes that from a block weighing anything from 3 to 15 ton. | |||
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"Why are you taking rocks from mountains? How else do you think they end up in fish tanks How big are the fish tanks?? I thought rocks came from America and were broken up by prisoners " Well obviously the American prisoners need to buy the rocks from somewhere or they would just be swinging hammers for no good reason | |||
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"Why are you taking rocks from mountains? How else do you think they end up in fish tanks How big are the fish tanks?? I thought rocks came from America and were broken up by prisoners Well obviously the American prisoners need to buy the rocks from somewhere or they would just be swinging hammers for no good reason " Did you salvage those poor rocks? | |||
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"were you over loaded then? Nope well within weight, I think it was the angle as I came over the top that caused the problem. I'm guessing back axle was in the air and the air bags stretched and blew. But can't be sure bad luck one of those live and learn things though i suppose." Unavoidable really, unless they re grade the access and egress. Hey ho guess I'll find out next time I'm there | |||
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"Why are you taking rocks from mountains? How else do you think they end up in fish tanks How big are the fish tanks?? I thought rocks came from America and were broken up by prisoners Well obviously the American prisoners need to buy the rocks from somewhere or they would just be swinging hammers for no good reason Did you salvage those poor rocks?" In other words -did you get your rocks off? | |||
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"You have several Options, Dont panic. 1. Light a fire, tell mechanic to follow the smoke signal? 2. Wait until nightfall. tell mechanic to navigate by the stars? 3. Set fire to the forest. You might get one of those bushfire helicopters to show up? 4. Set fire to your truck. tell mechanic trucks on fire so bring a fire extinguisher. That's it. I'm out of ideas " 5. Build a tower from the rocks, climb to the top and shout helloooooooooo! | |||
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"You have several Options, Dont panic. 1. Light a fire, tell mechanic to follow the smoke signal? 2. Wait until nightfall. tell mechanic to navigate by the stars? 3. Set fire to the forest. You might get one of those bushfire helicopters to show up? 4. Set fire to your truck. tell mechanic trucks on fire so bring a fire extinguisher. That's it. I'm out of ideas 5. Build a tower from the rocks, climb to the top and shout helloooooooooo!" | |||
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"You have several Options, Dont panic. 1. Light a fire, tell mechanic to follow the smoke signal? 2. Wait until nightfall. tell mechanic to navigate by the stars? 3. Set fire to the forest. You might get one of those bushfire helicopters to show up? 4. Set fire to your truck. tell mechanic trucks on fire so bring a fire extinguisher. That's it. I'm out of ideas 5. Build a tower from the rocks, climb to the top and shout helloooooooooo!" | |||
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"Leave a trail of bread crumbs next time. Or rocks. " It was leaving a trail of rocks that was concerning me lol | |||
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"Of course if you had a satnav you could have pressed the where am I button and given the mechanic your location accurately... But then we would have missed out on this fine thread " I had a sat nav but up there even the gprs wouldn't pick up. In the end I had to run down to a farm at the bottom to get some info. Was bloody knackered by the time I got back up. | |||
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"Leave a trail of bread crumbs next time. Or rocks. It was leaving a trail of cocks that was concerning me lol" Crikey Are you home now? I won't sleep till I know you're safe tucked up in bed. | |||
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"Leave a trail of bread crumbs next time. Or rocks. It was leaving a trail of cocks that was concerning me lol Crikey Are you home now? I won't sleep till I know you're safe tucked up in bed. " | |||
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"Leave a trail of bread crumbs next time. Or rocks. It was leaving a trail of cocks that was concerning me lol Crikey Are you home now? I won't sleep till I know you're safe tucked up in bed. " Nope one is now way way from home. I'm down in Avonmouth, and will be further tomorrow. But stopped for the night | |||
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"So as some of you may know I drive a truck for a living. My work is quite diverse and today I find myself up a mountain again loading massive chunks of rock. The load goes fine as always and then I leave, the track down is just a muddy dirt track, is very steep, with a bitch of a hair pin and only wide enough for one vehicle. About a quarter of way down my trailer air bags blow (part of the suspension system) and that's me pretty much fucked without spares or a mechanic. So I phone the office and they arrange for someone to come out. After what seems like forever my phone rings and it's the mechanic. He tells me he can't find me even though he's been given precise directions. Then he asks for a post code. A fucking post code? I'm like yeah mate all mountains, hills and fells come with fucking post codes. Hang on a minute I'll just ask that bloody sheep if it knows it. It did not woolly, ignorant bugger just looked at me as if I was a thick lost mechanic. Now the smart ones amongst you will will be thinking why not just go on Google maps and get a grid reference. Simple answere, I'm up a fucking mountain and I've no 4g signal. I even lose mobile reception once the bloody fog comes down. 4 and a half hours of boredom later I eventually get off the mountain. Couldn't even watch porn because I had no fucking Internet. Incidentally the bloke was based an hour or so away and the job was a quick fix, gggrrrr This the funniest thing I've read in ages. Honestly dude I was that bored I actually started talking to the sheep. Bitch didn't want my number though lol" You sure you were just 'talking' to the sheep lol | |||
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"Should have called international rescue " They called someone from Middlesbrough lol | |||
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"So as some of you may know I drive a truck for a living. My work is quite diverse and today I find myself up a mountain again loading massive chunks of rock. The load goes fine as always and then I leave, the track down is just a muddy dirt track, is very steep, with a bitch of a hair pin and only wide enough for one vehicle. About a quarter of way down my trailer air bags blow (part of the suspension system) and that's me pretty much fucked without spares or a mechanic. So I phone the office and they arrange for someone to come out. After what seems like forever my phone rings and it's the mechanic. He tells me he can't find me even though he's been given precise directions. Then he asks for a post code. A fucking post code? I'm like yeah mate all mountains, hills and fells come with fucking post codes. Hang on a minute I'll just ask that bloody sheep if it knows it. It did not woolly, ignorant bugger just looked at me as if I was a thick lost mechanic. Now the smart ones amongst you will will be thinking why not just go on Google maps and get a grid reference. Simple answere, I'm up a fucking mountain and I've no 4g signal. I even lose mobile reception once the bloody fog comes down. 4 and a half hours of boredom later I eventually get off the mountain. Couldn't even watch porn because I had no fucking Internet. Incidentally the bloke was based an hour or so away and the job was a quick fix, gggrrrr This the funniest thing I've read in ages. Honestly dude I was that bored I actually started talking to the sheep. Bitch didn't want my number though lol You sure you were just 'talking' to the sheep lol " | |||
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"So as some of you may know I drive a truck for a living. My work is quite diverse and today I find myself up a mountain again loading massive chunks of rock. The load goes fine as always and then I leave, the track down is just a muddy dirt track, is very steep, with a bitch of a hair pin and only wide enough for one vehicle. About a quarter of way down my trailer air bags blow (part of the suspension system) and that's me pretty much fucked without spares or a mechanic. So I phone the office and they arrange for someone to come out. After what seems like forever my phone rings and it's the mechanic. He tells me he can't find me even though he's been given precise directions. Then he asks for a post code. A fucking post code? I'm like yeah mate all mountains, hills and fells come with fucking post codes. Hang on a minute I'll just ask that bloody sheep if it knows it. It did not woolly, ignorant bugger just looked at me as if I was a thick lost mechanic. Now the smart ones amongst you will will be thinking why not just go on Google maps and get a grid reference. Simple answere, I'm up a fucking mountain and I've no 4g signal. I even lose mobile reception once the bloody fog comes down. 4 and a half hours of boredom later I eventually get off the mountain. Couldn't even watch porn because I had no fucking Internet. Incidentally the bloke was based an hour or so away and the job was a quick fix, gggrrrr This the funniest thing I've read in ages. Honestly dude I was that bored I actually started talking to the sheep. Bitch didn't want my number though lol You sure you were just 'talking' to the sheep lol " Yeah just talking, said I wasn't her type. Just like fab really ha ha ha | |||
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"Leave a trail of bread crumbs next time. Or rocks. It was leaving a trail of cocks that was concerning me lol Crikey Are you home now? I won't sleep till I know you're safe tucked up in bed. Nope one is now way way from home. I'm down in Avonmouth, and will be further tomorrow. But stopped for the night" Glad you're ok. Hope you're not going back up that mountain tomorrow. | |||
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"So as some of you may know I drive a truck for a living. My work is quite diverse and today I find myself up a mountain again loading massive chunks of rock. The load goes fine as always and then I leave, the track down is just a muddy dirt track, is very steep, with a bitch of a hair pin and only wide enough for one vehicle. About a quarter of way down my trailer air bags blow (part of the suspension system) and that's me pretty much fucked without spares or a mechanic. So I phone the office and they arrange for someone to come out. After what seems like forever my phone rings and it's the mechanic. He tells me he can't find me even though he's been given precise directions. Then he asks for a post code. A fucking post code? I'm like yeah mate all mountains, hills and fells come with fucking post codes. Hang on a minute I'll just ask that bloody sheep if it knows it. It did not woolly, ignorant bugger just looked at me as if I was a thick lost mechanic. Now the smart ones amongst you will will be thinking why not just go on Google maps and get a grid reference. Simple answere, I'm up a fucking mountain and I've no 4g signal. I even lose mobile reception once the bloody fog comes down. 4 and a half hours of boredom later I eventually get off the mountain. Couldn't even watch porn because I had no fucking Internet. Incidentally the bloke was based an hour or so away and the job was a quick fix, gggrrrr This the funniest thing I've read in ages. Honestly dude I was that bored I actually started talking to the sheep. Bitch didn't want my number though lol You sure you were just 'talking' to the sheep lol Yeah just talking, said I wasn't her type. Just like fab really ha ha ha" She probably has a couples profile too just to play hard to get | |||
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"Leave a trail of bread crumbs next time. Or rocks. It was leaving a trail of cocks that was concerning me lol Crikey Are you home now? I won't sleep till I know you're safe tucked up in bed. Nope one is now way way from home. I'm down in Avonmouth, and will be further tomorrow. But stopped for the night Glad you're ok. Hope you're not going back up that mountain tomorrow. " No one is off to Devon, think I'm more worried to be honest lol | |||
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"So who is the dumbass? You need to read the whole post. " I did | |||
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" I don't understand! But to be fair this thread really made me laugh I took a fair few tabs of acid in my youth too .... And collecting rocks from a mountain, whilst acting scenes from the sound of music - whilst taking creepy eye pictures would have made loads of sense " It's however you get your rocks off lol x | |||
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"So as some of you may know I drive a truck for a living. My work is quite diverse and today I find myself up a mountain again loading massive chunks of rock. The load goes fine as always and then I leave, the track down is just a muddy dirt track, is very steep, with a bitch of a hair pin and only wide enough for one vehicle. About a quarter of way down my trailer air bags blow (part of the suspension system) and that's me pretty much fucked without spares or a mechanic. So I phone the office and they arrange for someone to come out. After what seems like forever my phone rings and it's the mechanic. He tells me he can't find me even though he's been given precise directions. Then he asks for a post code. A fucking post code? I'm like yeah mate all mountains, hills and fells come with fucking post codes. Hang on a minute I'll just ask that bloody sheep if it knows it. It did not woolly, ignorant bugger just looked at me as if I was a thick lost mechanic. Now the smart ones amongst you will will be thinking why not just go on Google maps and get a grid reference. Simple answere, I'm up a fucking mountain and I've no 4g signal. I even lose mobile reception once the bloody fog comes down. 4 and a half hours of boredom later I eventually get off the mountain. Couldn't even watch porn because I had no fucking Internet. Incidentally the bloke was based an hour or so away and the job was a quick fix, gggrrrr This the funniest thing I've read in ages. Honestly dude I was that bored I actually started talking to the sheep. Bitch didn't want my number though lol You sure you were just 'talking' to the sheep lol Yeah just talking, said I wasn't her type. Just like fab really ha ha ha She probably has a couples profile too just to play hard to get " Yeah apparently I sent copy and paste message to the joint profile. Lol | |||
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"So as some of you may know I drive a truck for a living. My work is quite diverse and today I find myself up a mountain again loading massive chunks of rock. The load goes fine as always and then I leave, the track down is just a muddy dirt track, is very steep, with a bitch of a hair pin and only wide enough for one vehicle. About a quarter of way down my trailer air bags blow (part of the suspension system) and that's me pretty much fucked without spares or a mechanic. So I phone the office and they arrange for someone to come out. After what seems like forever my phone rings and it's the mechanic. He tells me he can't find me even though he's been given precise directions. Then he asks for a post code. A fucking post code? I'm like yeah mate all mountains, hills and fells come with fucking post codes. Hang on a minute I'll just ask that bloody sheep if it knows it. It did not woolly, ignorant bugger just looked at me as if I was a thick lost mechanic. Now the smart ones amongst you will will be thinking why not just go on Google maps and get a grid reference. Simple answere, I'm up a fucking mountain and I've no 4g signal. I even lose mobile reception once the bloody fog comes down. 4 and a half hours of boredom later I eventually get off the mountain. Couldn't even watch porn because I had no fucking Internet. Incidentally the bloke was based an hour or so away and the job was a quick fix, gggrrrr This the funniest thing I've read in ages. Honestly dude I was that bored I actually started talking to the sheep. Bitch didn't want my number though lol You sure you were just 'talking' to the sheep lol Yeah just talking, said I wasn't her type. Just like fab really ha ha ha She probably has a couples profile too just to play hard to get " Honestly though, there are only so many ways you can pay bah | |||
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"So as some of you may know I drive a truck for a living. My work is quite diverse and today I find myself up a mountain again loading massive chunks of rock. The load goes fine as always and then I leave, the track down is just a muddy dirt track, is very steep, with a bitch of a hair pin and only wide enough for one vehicle. About a quarter of way down my trailer air bags blow (part of the suspension system) and that's me pretty much fucked without spares or a mechanic. So I phone the office and they arrange for someone to come out. After what seems like forever my phone rings and it's the mechanic. He tells me he can't find me even though he's been given precise directions. Then he asks for a post code. A fucking post code? I'm like yeah mate all mountains, hills and fells come with fucking post codes. Hang on a minute I'll just ask that bloody sheep if it knows it. It did not woolly, ignorant bugger just looked at me as if I was a thick lost mechanic. Now the smart ones amongst you will will be thinking why not just go on Google maps and get a grid reference. Simple answere, I'm up a fucking mountain and I've no 4g signal. I even lose mobile reception once the bloody fog comes down. 4 and a half hours of boredom later I eventually get off the mountain. Couldn't even watch porn because I had no fucking Internet. Incidentally the bloke was based an hour or so away and the job was a quick fix, gggrrrr This the funniest thing I've read in ages. Honestly dude I was that bored I actually started talking to the sheep. Bitch didn't want my number though lol You sure you were just 'talking' to the sheep lol Yeah just talking, said I wasn't her type. Just like fab really ha ha ha She probably has a couples profile too just to play hard to get Yeah apparently I sent copy and paste message to the joint profile. Lol" You too | |||
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"So as some of you may know I drive a truck for a living. My work is quite diverse and today I find myself up a mountain again loading massive chunks of rock. The load goes fine as always and then I leave, the track down is just a muddy dirt track, is very steep, with a bitch of a hair pin and only wide enough for one vehicle. About a quarter of way down my trailer air bags blow (part of the suspension system) and that's me pretty much fucked without spares or a mechanic. So I phone the office and they arrange for someone to come out. After what seems like forever my phone rings and it's the mechanic. He tells me he can't find me even though he's been given precise directions. Then he asks for a post code. A fucking post code? I'm like yeah mate all mountains, hills and fells come with fucking post codes. Hang on a minute I'll just ask that bloody sheep if it knows it. It did not woolly, ignorant bugger just looked at me as if I was a thick lost mechanic. Now the smart ones amongst you will will be thinking why not just go on Google maps and get a grid reference. Simple answere, I'm up a fucking mountain and I've no 4g signal. I even lose mobile reception once the bloody fog comes down. 4 and a half hours of boredom later I eventually get off the mountain. Couldn't even watch porn because I had no fucking Internet. Incidentally the bloke was based an hour or so away and the job was a quick fix, gggrrrr" Does the quarry not hsve an adress given its a busines? | |||
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"So as some of you may know I drive a truck for a living. My work is quite diverse and today I find myself up a mountain again loading massive chunks of rock. The load goes fine as always and then I leave, the track down is just a muddy dirt track, is very steep, with a bitch of a hair pin and only wide enough for one vehicle. About a quarter of way down my trailer air bags blow (part of the suspension system) and that's me pretty much fucked without spares or a mechanic. So I phone the office and they arrange for someone to come out. After what seems like forever my phone rings and it's the mechanic. He tells me he can't find me even though he's been given precise directions. Then he asks for a post code. A fucking post code? I'm like yeah mate all mountains, hills and fells come with fucking post codes. Hang on a minute I'll just ask that bloody sheep if it knows it. It did not woolly, ignorant bugger just looked at me as if I was a thick lost mechanic. Now the smart ones amongst you will will be thinking why not just go on Google maps and get a grid reference. Simple answere, I'm up a fucking mountain and I've no 4g signal. I even lose mobile reception once the bloody fog comes down. 4 and a half hours of boredom later I eventually get off the mountain. Couldn't even watch porn because I had no fucking Internet. Incidentally the bloke was based an hour or so away and the job was a quick fix, gggrrrr Does the quarry not hsve an adress given its a busines?" Nope their business address is the yard 20 miles away | |||
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"Just looked at the opening thread and you say you drive a truck for a living and your work can be quite diverse. It can't be tho can it. You get in your truck and drive it!!! Regardless of location you.still just drove truck!! It doesn't matter what you're 'hauling' yoyn still drive your truck. Have i missed the diverse part ? " The diversity comes with what we load and the challenges of making it safe to transport, for example I've 3 great big tractors on the back, yesterday rock. The driving bit is but a part of things and not the best part either | |||
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