mass A man
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Just a short but true story that happened this past summer at a local gas station nearby. I stopped to get gasoline in the '31 pickup, it was hot in Danvers,there were a few clouds. I had the windshield opened up to feel the warm breeze on the knees. I walked up to pay the girl working in the little switch house. She smiles a lot since she has trouble with English yet. I went back to the Model A and grabbed the pump nozzle out of the pump, pressed the "regular" button, then low and behold, I can't get the gas cap off because I forgot to close down the windshield. It was in the way of the cap lifting off the tank. Now what does a man do with the gas pump nozzle when you know you have to use both hands IN the truck to pull the windshield back in? Lay it on the ground? On the running board? NO! I put it back in the big, switchless, cavernous opening in the gas pump, where it would be a safe spot for it. BIG MISTAKE! I'm now ready, again, to pump my fuel---Nothing! Nada! Apparently I stopped the sale in the pump/switch-house by resting the nozzle in it's place in the gas pump. Poor girl couldn't reset it for some unknown reason. She had to call in a manager. I retrieved my 20 bucks and drove away that hot afternoon after apologizing profusely. Hope she knew what I was saying. After 3 or 4 miles down the road I found myself laughing out loud. Maybe it was the irony or my ignorance of today's gas pumps? I go to another gas station,- for a while anyway.