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theDoctor said..
That package you have to hotshot to the mine site owned by the company that goes out of its way to pay zero tax in this country, was more than likely ordered by some fat moron who was too lazy to get out of his air con office to realise he'd ordered the wrong part.
Suck it up and enjoy the view
DOC' SCORES A BULLSEYE!!!
All the below were "super urgent panic station hotshot jobs",
Arrive on site with urgently required pump - to see 6 identical pumps still in packing cases in the yard, and I delivered all them too...
Drill rods to a mine site - as some sleep deprived mug had ordered a batch using the wrong part number - and the ones on my truck were also wrong....
A BHP site making sure they used up the budget allocation for the month, so the budget didn't get cut next year....
Arrive in South Hedland at 3am Sunday morning, to find we have the wrong delivery address, wrong company name and wrong telephone number......
Arrive in Karratha with a truck loaded to the limit with concrete pipes - and being told to go back as there is a cyclone warning and no one will unload us...
I didn't mind the driving - and if those "fat morons in the a/c office" were happy to pay my boss more than 8.5K for me to take a 35kg hydraulic ram to Dampier, I wasn't going to complain - it put food on the table and paid the mortgage.
[the hydraulic ram was to for a machine in a quarry with a damaged ram - stripped thread blamed on the apprentice]
and yep - enjoyed the view as much as I could, although I am still a bit peeved that I have driven all over this great country of ours, but rarely had time to "stop and smell the roses"