Ive walked 3 mile down the road to the movie rental store to rent a movie that opens at ten o'clock a.m. only a few thousand feet from a gas station. In my town just to find that at eleven a.m, when I got there after walking there for after 30 minutes they weren't even open. Some people don't show up, some {people} do. In fact.
Ive had a job as a gas station clerk and that is actually, like I was saying close to the gas station.Wth the rule of having no one gas up with the gas cap open when the person is away from the nozzle at any time when they were away from the gas pump. Otherwise if someone was in the bathroom doing the urinating thing or in means of releasing solids, the gas wouldn't pop out of

of the gas tank of the car. So that when a person on the next pump over gasses up in the car or truck, or what ever it is, ......is using a cell phone and accidentally drops the cell phone and causes a spark. On the wet ground almost remotely clost to the gas spill.
When if at any time someone does such a drastically dangerous thing, they simply - well -
Blow up.
Poof.
So as the clerk I had to tell the people at the pump not to leave the gas cap inside the nozzle, to keep it open - as they walked into the station to get coffee, go to the bathroom, get lottery tickets, cigarettes, a sandwich, a drink, a drink, a drink, a drink, a drink, a drink, a drink, a candy bar, to return a propane tank, to sign a slip for a debit or credit slip.
To take the credit card when the person at the pump can't get the credit machine at the pump to work. ... And she walks into the store to do it in the pouring rain, and yells "Jesus Christ!!!!!" and slaps down the card, as I swipe it through the machine to initiate her gas transaction.
To abide by the rules of a town fire marshall to keep all gas caps out of all pumps to keep them open in case of gas spills, by yelling at them, telling them over the intercom with five customers waiting for candy bars, sandwiches, cigarettes, lottery tickets, propane tanks, debit cards.
Whenever two pumps gas up, and one is busy doing it, one person may go gassing up, and I take the three charges. Debit and credit. The other gets into the car/ whatever and runs off with the gas, and I call the police.
Before somebody drops the cell phone and sparks a fire on the spill. Then there is a flame underneath the terminal, and it catches on, and there is an explosion.
That was when 9/11 came through and some lady came in and at about 10:30 and was so shooken up about it saying "oh I have a friend that just died in one of the towers - can I get a pack of Marlboro Lights? , not only was I so hurt by what was going on, she had the nerve to ask me for Marlboro Lights on hand for nothing, on camera. I gave it to her. So what?
I won't elaborate on how things are now.
You think you have something to complain about?
Because I sure as hell don't now that I don't have this job anymore.
Ive had enough people flipping me off about the gas cap as it was before 9/11.
Customer service.......
What am I going to do now?
That I don't pay taxes and I do almost everything possible I meant to do as a child that I can't do now that I wanted to as a child. I grew up here as a child.
I wanted to do it ever since.
Now, since my parents were the way they were in the late 70's, I don't have that chance anymore. I'm at a stage I shoul've expected I woul'd be at 14. At least.
Now..........
You have nothing, to complain about.
I'm not sure I'll be fired tomorrow. Or if I'll be hired again.