Okay, this was my last night as hostler on the Perishible Dock. That was a given.

Part of my job, the first part, has to be accomplished by 19:00 every night because that is when the Grocery Dock shuts down, is to move the combination trailers, those that have perishible and grocery, from the perishible dock to the grocery dock. I have to do this every night.

Well, tonight the Perishible Dock was behind. They were delayed. For whatever reason, they were behind.

The Grocery Supervisor is giving me shit because he needs the trailers because his people go on overtime at 19:00. Well, I can't move a trailer until it's ready.

So, at around 19:00, say 19:05, all the trailers in the Perishible Dock are ready to move. Like seven trailers. It takes time to move a trailer from the Perishible Dock to the Grocery Dock. That is a given.

The Grocery Supervisor is giving me shit because he needs those trailers.

I can move only one at a time.

While all this is happening, three of my co-workers, the three senior hostlers on duty are having a BS session at the end of the Perishible Dock. Plus, one of them is working overitme.

I'm busting my ass moving these trailers over to the Grocery Dock and three of my team members are having a BS session in full view every time I go to the Perishible Dock to pick up a new trailer.

Needless to say, I got PISSED!

I tried not getting pissed, but everytime I went back to the Perishible Dock, there they were and I got seriously PISSED!

I finished my job. Got all the trailers moved.

Then I went into the night manager and told him, "I don't feel well, I'm going home."

I went to my favorite Mexican Restaurant and had three Cadillac Margaritas and now I'm not PISSED!

I'm quite drunk.

You know, if those three assholes had been BSing somewhere out of sight it wouldn't have been such a big deal, but there they were every time I rushed back to pick up a new trailer and the more I noticed they weren't doing shit, the more I got PISSED!