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Originally Posted by aiea
Overall, be very careful of FedEx, if you can act like a subservient employee ALL the time while paying like a contractor, you may do ok. Don't expect any loyalty or favors from FedEx and get everything in writing with signed witnesses not part of FedEx. I found that management refuses to sign any official agreements and witnesses down the road won't back up any agreement if they were a part of FedEx. Good Luck.
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Driver, you ain’t just whistlin’ Dixie! I was a service manager at RPS (FedEx Ground) in SoCal after I was discharged from the air force.
Back then, there was a 220% turnover rate for package handlers on the AM sort…makes the McMega haulers look like hitting the Powerball. Handlers were mostly college kids from Cal State or San Joaquin Valley College, Mexicans, or stewbums who’d disappear after cashing their first paycheck at the liquor store. The morning sort was outright balls to the walls…packages would come flying down the conveyors at mach 5. They'd have a guy desperately trying to load 3 vans and he'd get bombed with freight...sometimes I'd look down the belt and see nothing but a huge mound of packages. Every so often, someone would say “I gotta take a piss” or “Hey man, brb…gonna get a drink of water” and they’d just walk right off the job never to be seen again. Lots of injuries, too. Guys were always getting knocked out after a wall of packages inside a pup came tumbling down upon their head. A girl spilled some hazmat on her leg and ran around screaming like a banshee until we dragged her kicking and screaming under a wash station. And in the morning, the place looked like a scene out of that movie 'The Mist' when all the drivers fired up their trucks in unison. Sitting on the harbor freeway in gridlock traffic was like a breath of fresh air.
Fun times indeed, tho my budding corporate career came to a screeching halt after they canned me for going out with a female driver. That was the official line anyway. In reality, they didn’t give a rat’s a$$ about their people.
Even had the police escort me out on my last day…how’s that for going out in style?
