Had a boss when I was 16 (a contract driver for Wridgways Removals) who wouldn't stop the truck so I could urgently relieve myself....'twas almost too late when he eventually stopped....then promptly drove off and left me in the middle of nowhere, 200 miles out of Sydney in the middle of the night on a rather quiet and lonely road.
I was to have the last laugh, however. As luck would have it another truck driver came along and gave me a ride to the Wridgeways depot door, a couple of hours ahead of the mongrel who left me stranded. To cut a longer story short, management was not at all impressed with his actions and terminated his contract....his truck eventually got repossessed because he couldn't make the repayments.
To add further insult to his injury, his wife rang me a few days later to confirm he was having...ahem, er, relations with one of the office girls at the depot.....she divorced him. Last I heard of him he was a raging waste of space alcoholic with absolutely no future/prospects.
What goes around comes around, eh!
