
The first time this season out delivering when my GPS went into night mode. I picked up 6 stops from a driver that injured himself. (Dumbass, the timing could be worse, but not much)
So on my way back to the yard I had to weave through Bath, essentially all stops I had passed earlier but they weren’t mine. Bumped the number of stops to over 30.
And obviously, the first of many work days that I left in the dark and then drove home in it. At least it was on a motorcycle…