What really got my goat was when I was a 2nd or 3rd yr don't remember which.....I was on a job with just me and a j-man digging in 100+degree heat for most of the summer. We had a 5 gallon jug that I kept good and iced up filled up and cleaned properly every day. (Because that's one of many things a good apprentice does.) One day we decided we were a bit tired of water so he told the parts runner to bring out a few of those gatorade packs that they normally kept in the shop and guys would grab them for the jugs on their service vans. The owner found out about that and actually took the price of the gatorade and then some out of the j-man's check the next week. It was a whole political game where the guys that were career service runners seemed on a pedestal above those of us on jobs most of the time. One of many reasons I don't work there anymore.