To all our gas station workers...I saw one.
My truck of the day was begging for fuel, just whining for it and me being a good little truck handler decided that the truck should have its fuel. Stopped by one gas station and there were signs everywhere saying Premium Only. Now our trucks don't do well on that high grade stuff and with almost a empty tank I wasn't going to risk it. So I headed down to choice B.
And there she was ladies and gents. Coming up just behind me. Now I saw the yellow bag on the handle I KNOW what that means so instead of going through the whole line I stopped at the first pump. Lady starts bitching at me about proper gas station etiquette.
Bunny: So you want me to go to the closed pump?
Lady: the pump is wide open, your supposed to pull through.
Bunny: But it's closed.
Lady: It is not, where do you see that?
Bunny: The cone and Out of Order bag help.
Lady: Those don't mean anything I'm going to complain to you to your boss!
So she whips around me, kills the poor cone, and then pull the bag off the handle. She then starts yelling at the poor clerk who came out to toss trash that the machine isn't reading her card.
I'm sorry I had to get back to the route and don't know how it finished. But I gave it a bit of effort to make one of them see the bag and cone.
My truck of the day was begging for fuel, just whining for it and me being a good little truck handler decided that the truck should have its fuel. Stopped by one gas station and there were signs everywhere saying Premium Only. Now our trucks don't do well on that high grade stuff and with almost a empty tank I wasn't going to risk it. So I headed down to choice B.
And there she was ladies and gents. Coming up just behind me. Now I saw the yellow bag on the handle I KNOW what that means so instead of going through the whole line I stopped at the first pump. Lady starts bitching at me about proper gas station etiquette.
Bunny: So you want me to go to the closed pump?
Lady: the pump is wide open, your supposed to pull through.
Bunny: But it's closed.
Lady: It is not, where do you see that?
Bunny: The cone and Out of Order bag help.
Lady: Those don't mean anything I'm going to complain to you to your boss!
So she whips around me, kills the poor cone, and then pull the bag off the handle. She then starts yelling at the poor clerk who came out to toss trash that the machine isn't reading her card.
I'm sorry I had to get back to the route and don't know how it finished. But I gave it a bit of effort to make one of them see the bag and cone.
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