Little things

Sometimes it is the little things that mean a lot. I heard on the news that gas was going up again. Looking at my gas tank, I'd need gas Tuesday evening or Wednesday morning.  I made the decision to top off the tank. As I pulled into the gas station, I pulled up to the open pump to the right of the car. I got out and there was a hand-written sign announcing the printer didn't work.  Shoot, I knew that from last time I was here.

It had been long enough it should have been fixed.  But at least they had it labeled this time. "Do you want a receipt printed?" YES. Lol I figured I'd be sassy on a Monday morning. 

To my surprise....it printed!  I couldn't resist it and I took the receipt inside.  There were three employees in close range as I announced, "Believe it or not that pump actually printed a receipt!"

"Pump 4?"

"Yes."

(Hoots and hollars)

"It's a miracle."

"That hasn't printed in a year.  I hung up a sign and now it prints!"

Everyone laughed and everyone's day turned a little bit brighter.