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Had a real shit start to my day but ended up ok. First delivery today, restaurant took forever to cook the meal and I had stacked deliveries. Next delivery, place gave me the wrong order and I didn't know until I was already at the customer's place. Told him to keep the order, called dispatch, and they told me to haul ass back to restaurant, pick up, then double back. I was already late on my schedule so I had to move 4 miles in 12 minutes, twice but only being paid once for that job thanks to the restaurant fucking up. Anyways, next delivery after that, I was being tasked with a 9 item order, 3 of them drinks. Told them NOPE, not going to do that many drinks, give it to someone else, so they gave me a big 10 item order instead. Restaurant fucks up sealing all the shit and it leaks through the paper bag and in my food bag. Dropped it off anyways, if they want to complain, talk to company or restaurant. I'm already having a shit day and won't deal.
Now, my patience was wearing thin but I told dispatch I'm rearranging myself to get out of the area I was in to move into an area I like just to prevent any more bad shit from happening or I'm clocking out. Things start going better, more like a normal day so I'm feeling better. Start getting into a good rhythm until some old shitfuck in an outdated Mercedes coupe, kicks his fucking door open 10ft in front of me and nearly doors me. I manage to dodge that shit within an inch of being doored. After that, I was on edge for the rest of the day but everything else after that went smoothly.
Even better, I found a new saddle buddy rolling around in the street in downtown next to this mall I hate picking up for. My current bike doesn't have space for my new buddy and I'm n=1 after cutting down all my bikes to just one bike but I've been eyeing another bike which will get this little guy when that time comes.
