Full-service gas is nice in the winter, but I wish I had the option in NJ.
Why? Well, I ended up with a flat tire because some pump jockey overfilled my tank, spilled gas everywhere and didn't clean it up as well as I thought. Apparently it's advanced calculus to realize it doesn't matter what the total is when paying with a credit card, and that the pump stops for a freakin' reason.
Now I get to wait and see if my tire will under warranty, or if I have to go over to Wawa and yell at someone. Yay!
Tags: car stuff,
wawa,
wtf