I drove up in my old Push N Go car, stopped, beeped my horn and yelled out the window, Where's the gas? The attendant yelled back that the pump I was in front of was gas. I explained I was in front of ETHYL and that I needed Gas. He explained that the tank in front of me that said Ethyl was full of gas. I left. Nobody wants to smell Ethyl's gas.
View on black. TOOT! (Thats all I have to say to that)