My uncle drove an HGV for a few years, mostly in Amsterdam. He stuck with it but said it was the most demanding job he'd ever done, coupled with the insane hours and unrealistic expectations and no recognition. He would be penalized if a delivery was a couple of hours late but also couldn't deliver early as the loading docks could only receive loads at certain times or when certain people were present. He eventually moved up to driving a tanker for a chemical company which was significantly more money but the paperwork and stress wasn't worth it and he quit.
I still remember his stories about trying to get an artic down roads which were built for horse and carriage, followed by impatient people who would hoot all the time and crank his stress up even more.
Put me off for life.
I still remember his stories about trying to get an artic down roads which were built for horse and carriage, followed by impatient people who would hoot all the time and crank his stress up even more.
Put me off for life.