Wednesday, 30 March 1994
new dream, same setting. maybe?

I dreamt that I really needed to get gas, and all I had was this funky gas
card for "Gulf" gasoline, except the logo wasn't right for the real company.
So I pulled into this gas station that used to be the USA gas near my mom's
house, but now it was a Gulf. The way the station worked was that you pulled
up to a booth and paid and then went and pumped your gas at the next available
pump. But somehow I got pointed the wrong way, and I had to turn around, and
well you know how aggravating other drivers are at gas stations, they are
always in your way...and I had *so* much difficulty getting my truck turned
around....

Posted by dracon at 30 March 1994 18:19
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