Gas station Owner

Date: 3/9/2020

Owner Of the gas station I drive into a gas station at West rouge where I lived as a child in a red and white convertible. It is a warm spring day and I am on a day off. It has rained but now stopped and the air is fresh. I feel great. It is the old days where someone else put the gas in your car. As I sit in the car getting the windshield clean water sprays up over the windshield and splashes into the car splashing me. I am surprised and indignant. I get out and go to the owner of the gas Station who is standing in the door. I’ll complain that he needs to do something about the service at his gas station. He then says he has sold the gas station and so it is someone else’s problem. I’ve been realize that I bought this gas station. I realize it is now my responsibility and I feel over loaded. I look back at the gas pumps and realize the pump attendant is the living ECK master who is looking at me smiling. Clearly the message is: The service quality is up to me. (So it’s really not a day off)