Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Hoo-Ah!

The family business was supposed to receive an order of horse feed this week. Monday was a complete debacle with the wrong order in the truck, a broken forklift, unhappy customers, suppliers, and employees. There were words exchanged with and about people. Such a bad vibe.
The replacement order was supposed to come this morning but the driver called yesterday and said could he come in the afternoon since he was arriving early.
We said sure.
Only the forklift was still busted and the repairs were not being completed until today. So with a grand total of three hours, I had to find a rental forklift and have it delivered to the house in the back of beyond. I asked for a small forklift - we were only moving eight pallets of feed - but with the time crunch, they sent the first one available.
Check out what I got to drive:
I had one of Tarzan's cousins tell me once that every woman should have the experience of driving heavy machinery. She said it was very empowering.
I think this qualifies.
Feed moved, deliveries made, happy customers, money in the bank, happy employees.

This is me on a much bigger forklift than planned.

4 comments:

Tarzan said...

Holy cow that thing is huge!

Jane said...

That's what she said!

RHM said...

That is totally awesome. Maybe you really missed your calling in construction, that you weren't supposed to be the architect but the contractor...

Master P said...

Seriously Jane??? From the forklift to your response to Tarzan, it's all gold!

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