I had a real bad time last week,with all the wind.Then a stone hit my windshield and cracked it all the way across,from right to left. Then I got a call from home.Someone thought they needed my help from home,so being in Indy,I went home,after midnight,last Wednesday.Thursday morning I get a call,the owner wondering why I am home.He said the weekend doesn't start,until Friday night. I guess he just wasn't happy with what I had to tell him,why I was home.Then again he never is happy.If it happens to be a bad week,Oh,I gotta sell the van.Crap like that is hogwash ! He says I never make him any money.I guess 1800 miles a week is not enough. For me either,but you gotta take what ya get.MUST EXPLAIN WHY MAINTENANCE NEVER GETS DONE.I can only drive what the Good Lord,and the dispatchers give me.I tried to do the 60/40 split but guess he won't allow that.He pays by the mile.What sucks...bonus miles I don't get.Why should I drive hundreds of miles,for free? I know that was my fault to accept that.In the beginning the owner said he would leave me alone,and let me run the van like it was my own. HA HA HA ! He loves to track me,call me telling me where I am.I'm 44 yrs old,I don't need a baby sitter ! Who wants to be treated that way? I may be looking else where.
Anyways, as I see it family comes first.So what whether it was my girlfriend and her kids.Family is family. Thanks for listening !
Anyways, as I see it family comes first.So what whether it was my girlfriend and her kids.Family is family. Thanks for listening !