Picking up a load of sugar out of Savannah to take to North Carolina. I hate this place. They expect you to be here by your appointment time but take their own sweet time letting you in (no pun intended). There’re seven trucks sitting at the gate with 17:00 appointments and not a one has been let in. To make this all the more fun, I’ll be delivering to a grocery warehouse. They’re the worst. Oh, well. At least tomorrow is Friday.