When a person comes in and gives you their debit card and locking gas cap key and tells you twenty five dollars worth, it means they want twenty five dollars worth.
They do not want to listen to you grumble about the fact that you hate, hate, hate locking gas caps and that they never work and that you just can't stand em and don't have time for it blah blah blah whatever else came out of your face hole.
And when it's all said and done? They definitely don't want to see that you programmed the machine and let it go to 40 dollars instead of the 25 they asked for.
Perhaps you set it at 40 because you were so busy bitching and moaning about the gas cap that you forgot I said 25.
I really don't know. All I do know is that I asked for 25 and not 40.
Yeah, I know that 25 will get you a quarter tank these days and most people want more than that, but hey, I'm not most people.
Next time, zip your lip, shut your trap, do your job and we all have a nice day.
And for those of you laughing your butts off since this can't happen to you because you pump your own gas? It was pouring down rain and I didn't have to get out of the car. So pppppllllllbbbbbttttttfffffff! That was a raspberry in internetz speak.
Maybe it was worth the extra 15?
Pssst. Don't forget tomorrow is the Monthly Vlog with Mamarazzi and Seriously Shawn. I did mine a while ago and can't remember even what I said in it, but I was me. Like not all rehearsed and crap. So, if you wanna see