Yesterday we
went to Costco. The regular gas was
$1.89, the cheapest I have seen in years, maybe a generation or more. I couldn't resist such a bargain.
I think
Costco has 3 or 4 pumping island and each island had 4 pumps, 2 on each side.
I got into a
line with two cars filling up. I was the 3rd car in line. Then the at the first pump, near the waiting
line left, apparently with a tank of bargain gas. The next car rolled up and took the empty
place.
OK, so far
so good.
Then the car
in front moved out.
The car
immediately in front of me was next. I
was thinking she should go around the car filling up and pull up and start
pumping.
The car
didn't move. She wanted the smooth drive
into the empty slot without going around, and backing up into the place.
I
waited. She waited. She had no intention of going around to get
the next available place.
In order to
keep things moving I took it on myself to do what she should have done but had
no intention of doing.
When I
parked my vehicle I noticed the lady at the pump behind me was talking to the
attendant.
I was
getting ready to insert my credit card
into the pump electronics part and the attendant approached me.
"Sir
did you jump ahead in line?"
"No."
"Are
you sure?"
"Yes, I
gave the lady in front of me, the one still waiting a chance to drive here and
she didn't, so I came."
In the
middle of my sentence he walked away.
I finished pumped my gas muttering "Three dumb ass-holes!" (to myself) the whole
time.
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