At the petrol station this morning, Mark R stood happily filling up his car.
As if by magic, a petrol station man appeared. "The hose leaks" he
said, as he pointed at Mark's increasingly diesel-soaked shoes and trousers.
"Thank you for telling me before I attempted to use it, and thank you for not
putting a notice up" Mark muttered.
Mark then went to pay for the fuel on the forecourt floor and on his trousers, but soon realised that due to wearing a different suit to the previous day, he didn't have his wallet.
Posted by jonola14 at April 8, 2003 09:48 PMthat's textbook!
Posted by: indeed at April 10, 2003 10:03 AM