Next we went on a gas run at the local QuikStop. I ran inside to search for my traditional shot glass, and just as I'm walking in I glance back to shut the door and hear a HUGE 'pop'. The car that was at the pump next to us had started to drive away but came to a screeching halt when they realized- They had taken off with the gas pump still in the car! It ripped right out! I started laughing at the counter and the chatty workers finally glanced outside, "Ohh my- HAROLD! Oh my god! Harold come see this! Oh noooo." The girl from the car walks in laughing and says (insert southern drawl here) "I took y'alls pump. Y'all want that back?!"
... FAIL.
Oh... And the gas station didn't have any Arkansas shotglasses. Missouri? Tennessee? Plenty! Arkansas IN Arkansas? Don't be logical. So we embark on another adventure...
EPIC hahahahahahahahahahahaha
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ReplyDeleteSince leaving NJ and learning to pump my own gas I have always been afraid that would happen to me!!
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