It happens all the time, no big deal, except we weren't allowed to stretch the hose over the customer's car to the far side for fear of scratching it. I explained the problem and asked them to turn around.
They pulled ahead past the pump island, turned the car around, and came down the opposite side of the island… so the gas cap was still on the side opposite the pumps. I explained the problem again in a little more detail, and asked them to turn around again but to come back to this side of the island, so THAT side of the car would be next to the pumps.
reminds me of the job at the soler panel factory and how i had my midlife crisis at 25, so turning thirty wasnt that big of a deal for me but what can i say you win some you lose some now as far as becoming 40 i dont know ill crost that bridge when i get to it you feel me.
for me when i became an older man at thirty i had to cut way back on the brews because literary i get hella bad hangovers and being a older alcoholic man isnt very cool so now i chilled way down the last few weeks.
how many friends do you have they say that intelligent people have less friends , i guess cause they get high on there own shit
in CALI if someone gets in your face its considered a hostile act which means legally you can escalate things like ripping there nipple or tripping them , but not pulling out a gun or anything like that
2 years ago I was detoxing off a 10 year pain pill and heroin addiction. Weeks of almost no sleep, cold sweats, vomiting, shakes. This song was playing constantly as I would lay there shaking in a dark room, on a dirty mattress, just me alone with the hell inside my head. Was certain my life was over and that better days may never come. Eventually better days did come and every time I hear this song it reminds me of how bad off I was and that even when you are 100% certain you are just a hopeless case, you are wrong and anyone can come back into the light.
Originally posted by BeeReBuddy
I ended up paying $30 for new ink for my cannon ts3322 that I got on Black Friday of 2019 for $20. The ink cost me $30.
now call them with a poor-me buyers remorse story about how you got ripped off so they give you a koopon, like you did at the oil factory
i dunno man last time i needed to print something i just went to hte libarry in Martinez and had the lady help me put quarters onto the printer card, honestly none of it really made any sense but i got my prints and it only costed like a buck
i had a dream i was carrying a pail full of lead chunks (they were shaped kinda like chunks of orange peel ) and i started eating them because they would help me but also i knew it was bad for me in other ways so i didn't finish the bucket. then i started scraping my teeth out like cream cheese
