Tired.. After a 4 hour nap our neighbor decided to go postal with illegal fireworks.. Let's just say the rockets red glare and the bombs were bursting in air, woke me up... A nice 250 mile drive where the customer refused the load. It's one of those customers that micromanages everything.. The appointment was for 60 cases, I had 102. What happened was, a person saw two partial loads going there and combined them - but didn't tell the customer.. I took all 102 back to where I picked them up.. Oh and on Monday - somebody will take all 102 to back to them.. Such a waste of time and fuel.. but that is part of the game I play..
Going to quieter Portland tomorrow