It's been two years since I've been in PC, but our building did all of this anal crap with us. You get helper for 2.5 hours, no longer, etc. That ended--for the drivers who pushed it--when we said never mind then, because 2.5 hours doesn't help at all. That, and they never took into account that we had to stop working at point A, drive over to the meet point, hopefully the helper would be waiting, pickup helper, drive all of the way back to where you left off at point A. Usually, at least 30 minutes, and more likely, an hour has past between leaving point A, and picking up at point B. And of course, management took all of this into account, right? HAHAHA.
This all MIGHT go a little smoother if the ties hadn't squeezed all of the blood out of their heads, and if they would have asked for just a LITTLE driver input. By I've heard that doesn't go into effect until 2057, so in the meantime, we're left with the stupid people holding onto the steering wheel. I called UNCLE, quit smoking dope and went to feeders. Now I yell at package car drivers for driving too fast in the yard and thank my lucky stars that when those PC drivers are heading out with over 200 stops, I'm heading home to go to bed. And I haven't even gotten fat! But I still love my PC drivers. They throw the greatest parties...