Monday, November 20, 2006

I hate that.

You know when you're pumping gas, you've paid, pressed the button to select the grade and all that jazz.

You insert the nozzle and pull the trigger. Then nothing. Click. Click. Click. Click. Click. Click.

Dang, it's cold out...let's make with the gas dispensing already. Does this just happen to me?

I hate that.

2 Comments:

Blogger The Old Dog said...

It's only a short moment, but that time when you're waiting for the digits to reset "$888.88" then finally "$000.00" is an eternity.

8:59 PM  
Blogger Lady Di )O( said...

I detest pumping gas. I will admit that I got to full-service stations just so I don't have to do it. YUCK.

I missed you Friday night. Boo to you not being there!!

di

7:10 PM  

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