Hey guys, how mad do you get over gas? Would you say it could possibly end a friendship? My friend isn't the richest person, he's quite poor actually. He feeds a family of 2 (wife and kid) or at least tries to. He works 30-35 miles away and drives an old Toyota Corolla, the only car his family has. 2 months ago his wife broke her leg and she's off of work for right now. She'll be out for another 4 months the doctor's predict. He's trying to make ends meet. He's given up drinking and smoking so he can provide 3 meals to his family. His problem now is that his money is going to gasoline. That is where I get tied into this problem. For the passed couple months I've noticed that my car has never been over half full. I fill it up and the next day it's at half a tank. I drive a Yaris and it gets decent gas milage, but it's still half a tank. Well last night I heard a big bang, like a drum cymbal. I peeked out my window and there he was, cyphoning gas out of my tank. I confronted him and he kept apologizing and I was a bit heated at the moment. I didn't have a a problem until he got nervous and backed over the gas bucket and tipped it over. After that we got into a bit of a scuffle, and now that I think about it I feel bad. There was a bit of yelling, and my mom woke up and saw us fighting and I got into one little fight my mom got scared and said "you're moving with your auntie and uncle in belair." I whistled for a cab and when it came near the license plate said fresh and had a dice in the mirror. If anything I could say that this cab was rare but I thought man forget it yo home to belair. I pulled up to a house about seven or eight andI I yelled to the cabbie "yo holmes smells ya later." Looked at my kingdom I was finally there to sit on my throan as the prince of belair.
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