Years ago on nightshift, i was moving a few pallets of parts around on a forklift, my pal shouted to me across the warehouse, looked over at him to see what he wanted, not realising how close i was to the shutters, drove the forklift straight into the shutters, bent them, and launched thousands of little parts off the pallets and all over the place. needless to say, the gaffer wasnt to happy when he came in at 6am, especially as i dont have a fork lift licence
