Since the GP has only been getting short trips the last few days I gave her some hell today to "blow the carbon out."
The work truck was another story. The day started off okay. I left the shop around 11. The route I took to get to my first stop was a yard sale clusterfvck. There were probably 50 yard sales and people were stopping dead in the road in front of me more times than I can count. Finally got through that and went on to my second stop hitting minor traffic here and there.
On my way to the third stop is where it really got interesting. I am on Route 7 in Ohio and going to follow it all the way to 470 where I would cross back over to WV and hit Route 2. I am on 7 for a few miles when out of no where they stop all traffic on the southbound lane. I sit there for about 10 minutes and ate my lunch while I waited and hoping they would let us through before too long. They didn't. I make my way to the exit that I was near to try to navigate around and my GPS ends up putting me on 7 north to backtrack to get to Route 2. Well, Route 2 sucks, that is why I took 7 in the first place.
Anyway, I finally get near my destination and this is where everything else went wrong. The address for this place isn't where it actually is. I was told ahead of time so that isn't a big deal. I had to make a turn onto this gravel road that ran parallel to railroad tracks. I follow the tracks back and see a gate to my left. I went in the gate, but wasn't sure if it was right. I call my boss and he says, "I don't think you go in there, keep following the tracks."
I did and the truck was as wide or wider than the "path" I was on. I was hitting brush and stuff on the passenger side while driver's side tires were catching railroad ties. I get back about 1/2 mile and hit a railroad split. I can't go any further. I was going to have to back out that 1/2 mile.
I call my boss AGAIN. I explain where I am and what I see and he tells me to call the sales rep, because he (my boss) had only been there once or twice. I told him I would call the rep when I got backed out.
Well, on my way back out I knocked the damn passenger mirror off and scuffed the hell out of the passenger side. SMH
I brought the key home so tomorrow or Sunday I am going to go grab it and see what I can do to lessen the effect of the scratches. Pisses me off.
To conclude, I called the sales rep, told him where I was trying to deliver and explained what was going on. He asked me if I made this turn and that turn, etc. I confirmed I did. I said I followed the railroad tracks and he said, "Where are there railroad tracks in Benwood?"
I'm like, "Seriously Dave? The road you turn on to get back to this area parallels the tracks. They are right next to you."
Finally got it figured out..... I should have went in the first fvcking gate that I was told not to go into. At least I know now.
For the TL;DR: I knocked the mirror off the truck and scuffed it up.