Another show over. Foot sore and leg weary from tramping the
solid floors of the NEC. More important, it was busy, and at times packed. If
that is a sign of returning confidence for UK business, then there should be no
complaints.
Mind you, dealing with the crowds at a commercial vehicle
show is rather different from other shows and events. Forget the last minute Christmas
rush and the bruises from being shoulder charged out of the way by parcel laden
shoppers hellbent on finding a new pair of baffies for grandpa, or getting your
ankles scraped red raw by zimmer frames in B&Q on OAP Wednesdays.
Nope, the Commercial Vehicle Show is another quite unique crowd
surfing experience. That’s down to the nature of the visitors who throng the
aisles and the displays.
Now, I’m not being unkind, but the average lay-by –caravan, 12
item cooked breakfast on a paper plate, nurtured trucker frame cuts a wide
swathe once out of the cab and on foot. Get two of these guys together walking
side by side down the aisle and anyone behind has to slow down to their speed.
A sort of rolling traffic block at pedestrian pace. But if you then put pretty
polished trucks on either side of the aisles this rolling gait slows down to a
crawl as the heads swivel from one side to another like an artic coupling fifth
wheel denied a good greasing. And they often stop without warning. No brake
lights or hazards on foot. And if you do bump into them, there’s more muscle
then flab inside. They don’t give, and they don’t move. They don’t even sway.
Get a gang of them together and they really need another bloke
following behind with an orange flashing beacon on his hard hat. The fun part
is aisle junctions if two or more groups arrive simultaneously and are heading
in different directions. The rules of the road don’t apply here. No traffic
lights and no boxed junctions. Mayhem, but at a snail’s pace. It’s like a container
ship has shed its load and the containers are all bobbing about in the swell in
a bottleneck, bumping into each other and bouncing off. Not so funny if you’re
behind and trying to get to a meeting on time. But it’s seriously funny.
That’s the reason I spent two days at the show. Any other
show can be done in a day. They are however a good natured bunch, and there
were times when I felt positively sylph like in their company.
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