Bunkering a la Carte

Sitting in my automobile at a major truck stop, I pressed up against the passenger window watching my wife fill the tank at the gas station. She opened the cap, connected the bunker hose, wrestled with it to determine why it didn’t fit properly in the spout – then scratched her head and realized we were parked in front of a diesel pump. The result was not a swift movement to the next pump delivering “regular or super”, it was a concerned discussion with her technical manager.

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