Somewhat related to this topic as I get parts couriered to many of my customer locations, so I deal with delivery drivers on a daily basis.
A lot of it depends on the driver. Some drivers who stick around, learn some of the idiosyncrasies of the locations from which I work. Others can't read. However, many times the special instructions I give, such as call when you are 10 minutes away don't even make it to the courier.
There are so many places for this to go wrong that it's hard to pin the blame on any one person.
That doesn't lower the level of frustration. When I have several other service calls I need to address, and I'm sitting idle waiting for the parts, I'm stressed. The customers are stressed because their system is often in pieces and what the engineer can't remember how to put it back together, or I don't have the diagnosis right, or the million other things folks worry about when someone is working on the computer that holds the corporate golden eggs.
The other customers are stressed because I have to call and say I'm being held up, or I try to find another on my team and say I'm still stuck at...
Or I'm at the other end of that. One of my team calls me because they are stuck...
So I feel your pain. I feel that pain almost everyday I call in an order for the courier and there is any sort of "special instruction" such as call me before you leave, or don't deliver before 9AM (when I call in the order the night before.)
Sometimes it really is easier if I just get in my car and go get the parts myself. But alas, that's often not feasible as I might be at Scott AFB and the parts are in Earth City, or Westport or in "da hood" on Goodfellow (for those who know STL)
So I ask for a courier to deliver and ponder Forest Gump's take on this, "Life is like a box of chocolates..."
A lot of it depends on the driver. Some drivers who stick around, learn some of the idiosyncrasies of the locations from which I work. Others can't read. However, many times the special instructions I give, such as call when you are 10 minutes away don't even make it to the courier.
There are so many places for this to go wrong that it's hard to pin the blame on any one person.
That doesn't lower the level of frustration. When I have several other service calls I need to address, and I'm sitting idle waiting for the parts, I'm stressed. The customers are stressed because their system is often in pieces and what the engineer can't remember how to put it back together, or I don't have the diagnosis right, or the million other things folks worry about when someone is working on the computer that holds the corporate golden eggs.
The other customers are stressed because I have to call and say I'm being held up, or I try to find another on my team and say I'm still stuck at...
Or I'm at the other end of that. One of my team calls me because they are stuck...
So I feel your pain. I feel that pain almost everyday I call in an order for the courier and there is any sort of "special instruction" such as call me before you leave, or don't deliver before 9AM (when I call in the order the night before.)
Sometimes it really is easier if I just get in my car and go get the parts myself. But alas, that's often not feasible as I might be at Scott AFB and the parts are in Earth City, or Westport or in "da hood" on Goodfellow (for those who know STL)
So I ask for a courier to deliver and ponder Forest Gump's take on this, "Life is like a box of chocolates..."