I too have had many blond moments, and try to share some of them every year to highlight what funny things I have done. This has been a yearly ritual, that either tells something stupid or dangerous that happens to me.
Well some of you know, I went to Mexico last Sunday 12/06/009. The only way John Newville, and I could get to Mexico on the cheap for the company was to drive to Detroit Metro (DTW) and hop a plane to El Paso Texas. On Sunday morning, I drove to Apex Spring and picked up the company car. Of course, the other salesman for the company left the gas only half full. I picked up John at the Lowell exit on I-96. While waiting for him, I decided to stop and get a bottle of water and top off the tank so I didn't have to stop and get gas on the way to Detroit. I was really cold that day with a stiff wind out of the west. The car had about 1/2 of a tank and I decided to listen to my pod cast as the car tank topped off.
I was deep in listening mode after a while and I noticed that the dollars were ringing up on the tank, I took no notice. I glanced out and the gallons was getting close to 3/4 of a tank and the light went on in my simple mind. The AUTO shut off was not working on the pump! Oh no, I jumped out of the car, and gas was just streaming out to the fuel fill door. I'm like, crap if I was a smoker, this could have been a highlight film on "look at this guy just before he dies or explodes the hole gas station and my car" story. I could see the guy in the movie set that gets set on fire and walks like Frankenstein for 3-5 steps and falls over dead. I got to the pump and shut off the gas. I think I had pumped more than 5 gallons onto the ground. The puddle of gas was growing, and I was soooo embarrassed. I quickly tried to dry off the cars back 1/4 panel, but it was no use. I was a marked man and I had to get out of there as soon as possible. I pulled around the side of the gas station a parked. The puddle was about as big as my car and growing. I walked in the gas station and didn't say a word, got my water and left. I'm thinking I will never stop there again, even if I'm almost out of gas in fear of video surveillance I.D. ing me and I will be on some most wanted gas station list, or some tree hugers hit list for environmental abuse.
OK I'm sorry but every gas station has a overflow system that doesn't allow petrol to get into the ground. I just hope theirs was working? I was just testing their system, yea, yea that's the story, or I think is was? Oh well? Made it to DTW on time and had a very interesting trip to Mexico. That is part II of this story.
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