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&snarls- curses LOUDLY- throws something* >< *fumes*
*lets loose with a string of curses that would probably make a truck driver blush*
*PISSED OFF dragon*
So I stop at the gas station to fill up my tank because the gas prices are about to go up again and I figure I should top off while I still can... I pull in to the station I always use and set it about fueling up while I wash my windows... About the time I get to my driver's side windows (start with windshield and go clockwise around car) I look at the pump to see what price I'm at... Now normally it takes me about 30 to 35 bucks to fill up my tank from empty... It's at FORTY TWO. WTF!? So I run around the car....THERE'S A FUCKING PUDDLE BEHIND MY CAR AND IT'S RUNNING DOWNHILL AND POURING OUT OF MY FUCKING TANK!!!!!!!!!!! IT DIDN'T AUTO SHUT OFF LIKE IT'S SUPPOSED TO! I RUN around my car, turn the pump off, pull the nozzle out, and put the thing back. Close up my tank, grab my reciept since I used my card, go inside and tell the guy...and what does he say?
"Oh, it's been doing that all day. We'll take care of it. *scribbles number down on paper*"
WHAT THE FUCKING HELL?!?!?!?!?!?! They'd damned well BETTER refund my money! That's TWENTY FIVE FUCKING BUCKS I just wasted on that shit!
*lets loose with a string of curses that would probably make a truck driver blush*
*PISSED OFF dragon*
So I stop at the gas station to fill up my tank because the gas prices are about to go up again and I figure I should top off while I still can... I pull in to the station I always use and set it about fueling up while I wash my windows... About the time I get to my driver's side windows (start with windshield and go clockwise around car) I look at the pump to see what price I'm at... Now normally it takes me about 30 to 35 bucks to fill up my tank from empty... It's at FORTY TWO. WTF!? So I run around the car....THERE'S A FUCKING PUDDLE BEHIND MY CAR AND IT'S RUNNING DOWNHILL AND POURING OUT OF MY FUCKING TANK!!!!!!!!!!! IT DIDN'T AUTO SHUT OFF LIKE IT'S SUPPOSED TO! I RUN around my car, turn the pump off, pull the nozzle out, and put the thing back. Close up my tank, grab my reciept since I used my card, go inside and tell the guy...and what does he say?
"Oh, it's been doing that all day. We'll take care of it. *scribbles number down on paper*"
WHAT THE FUCKING HELL?!?!?!?!?!?! They'd damned well BETTER refund my money! That's TWENTY FIVE FUCKING BUCKS I just wasted on that shit!