I also worked in a distribution center one summer (1980 I think) loading semi trailers. There was one particular driver named Jack that loaded out every Tuesday and delivered his load to Arizona from eastern Indiana. He was a real A-hole and treated us loaders like ****. It usually took a while to load the truck so he would walk uptown to shoot pool or drink beer while we loaded him. One Tuesday I brought in a pack of old bologna and some raw shrimp and waited for Jack to pull in. As soon as he left, two of the other guys got in his cab and removed some panels in the dash and stuffed the meat and shrimp up inside as far as they could, then disconnected the air conditioner. Jack came back and headed off for Arizona, It was really hot that week. When he came back the next week he had another truck and he was royally pissed, he somehow figured out who was responsible. (it may have been the uncontrollable laughter when he walked in) We later found out (as we were being fired) that nobody along the way could figure out what the smell was or where it was coming from so it rotted for nearly a week. When he got back home they had to tear the whole cab apart to find it. The job sucked, so getting fired wasn't a bad thing.





