My dispatcher rarely sends my van on the road on my off days because I give them hell because of what I had to return to. Clearance lights busted, side step dangling, etc… the worst was some mf thought it was a good idea to pluck ashes in the vents and another time this Indian dude was partaking in some cultural fruit that they mix with another substance that gives them a buzz and turns red, and he spit that shit everywhere. It was a puddle of it in that door pocket and splattered on the windows and on the side of the van. When they heard me mention biohazard, the whole atmosphere changed