Classic thread! LOL
I, unfortunately, also suffered the full ‘splash back’ experience the very first time emptying a black water tank.
We had borrowed the in law’s motor home and stayed in Lake Louise overnight.
Now, keep this in mind. I’m a ‘ginger’ and stereotypes exist for a reason. I was already a bit anxious about driving the beast. A face full of sewage wasn’t particularly helpful.
Yet, I kept it together (barely) and rolled into the gas station. It was busy as always.
We had to wait for a pump. I was making terrific efforts to regain my ‘Zen’.
However, it was not to be. The lad in front of me (sporting quebek plates) spent what seemed to be 2 hours trying to put a new wiper on. The blood pressure started to rise as the snowflake fiddled.
Mrs Tree, God bless her, sensed it and ushered The Shrubs to the back.
I finally had had enough and lean out the window. “Dude, can’t you just pull out and do that in a parking space so I can get to the pump?”
The reply?
“I haven’t put petrol in yet”. *snootily*
Things kinda went downhill from there. Let’s just say he was gifted a soiled T-shirt and...
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