I worked summers in high school with my town street maintenance department, shoveling asphalt in the Virginia heat and other assorted fun tasks.
One day the trash department was short a body and my boss volunteered me to help them for the day. It was the single hardest work day of my life, and we were done with our route by noon. I have no end of respect for the people that do that job.
U-haul, far and away. Lied to (multiple times), terrible customer service when the truck broke down - which happened twice.
I would sell everything I own and buy it again new before giving them another penny.
I will say that this happened 20 years ago, so it’s possible things have improved. But I doubt it.