Wednesday, March 3, 2010

Gas Pump

Sheldon usually fills up my car with gas.
Yesterday, he was at work and I had to get gas.

When I was leaving I scraped the side of the car against the pole and cracked a little piece.



Betcha he will not make that mistake again!




Seriously, I hit the concrete block at the gas pump yesterday. I had a little time to kill before I had to pick up Max. When I drove up, I thought to myself, "Man, I am close to that pole. I am so glad I did not hit it". When I went to drive off, I turned too sharp and whacked into it.
What a bummer.


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