Really? I mean you’re really going to go there?

I don’t know what to say . . . unbelievable . . .

So I’m leaving ‘The Office’ and figure I’ll need fuel eventually and might as well get it now.  I pull in and get out to pump.  As I’m undoing the cap on the car I notice just the face of this woman walking by on the other side of my vehicle . . . she’s got a cigarette hanging out of her mouth . . . no big deal though, it’s not light and even if it was it’s the spark from an open flame that could cause real damage . . .
*flick*
You’ve got to be joking . . . there she is, standing on the other side of my car lighting up!!!  What the . . . I mean really, come on!  Then she turns around . . . yep . . . pregnant too!?!?!  Bad enough you want to blow us to dust but you’re . . . I mean come on!!!!
Maybe she can’t read the signs or maybe she doesn’t understand that gasoline is a flammable substance . . . maybe she’s not heard of smoking being bad for an unborn child . . . so I finish pumping my fuel, still shocked . . . then I hear her giving orders to the crew working . . . WHAT!!!  She’s a manager!!!!  Oh my freaking gosh!!!  C’mon!!! Intelligence, please!!!

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