So this morning I am in a slight rush, no big deal, as I don’t usually have a set time to be @ work. But, I consider myself efficient, somewhat fast paced. Anway
So I pull up to my local gas station and after 30 seconds of not really paying attention, I notice this kid is in front of me.
He is washing his ENTIRE car with a squeegee thing. You know.... gangster style. A 93 Chevy Lumina. I would have given him a dirty 'guy' look (very different than a girl-girl, or girl-guy dirty look) but I had to totally crack the hell up.
So fine, he 'bounces' after like 30 more seconds of 'Washing' his car and I go to get gas. Did you ever notice how long it takes to get gas now a days with a credit card.
Me: Put Credit Card in
Machine: Credit or Debit
Me: WTF - I put a credit card in.
Machine: Do you want a receipt?
Me: No
Machine: Do you want a CAR WASH, haaa
Me: No
Machine: Please select full grade.
Me: um 97
They totally need one button = No receipt, Cheapest gas, No carwash, get me the hell out of here.