Oil Rigged
Yesterday, and let this be a lesson, I got gas at the first Raceway on 22. After two minutes of driving, I realized with chagrin that my gas gauge wasn't going up at all...and it wasn't likely that it would go up. Thirty dollars for no gas! Ugh. Bitterness ensues.
I cried to Mommy and she raged in at the gas people [I feel rather badly for them now, though they did call me a liar], and now we're getting our thirty dollars back! Yay.
Sometimes, having an Asian mother is extremely useful. :)
PS. Always pay with credit cards!
I cried to Mommy and she raged in at the gas people [I feel rather badly for them now, though they did call me a liar], and now we're getting our thirty dollars back! Yay.
Sometimes, having an Asian mother is extremely useful. :)
PS. Always pay with credit cards!