(accept no imitations from other blogs! and enjoy the self produced animation :D)
This is the epic story of two people locked in the eternal struggle between who pays for the gas at the gas station.
It all started this evening after a long day of working in the Graingers, I went to pick up some friends from the airport. Of course, being really nice they both offered to play for gas (in different ways) but since I also went to see my grandma it was under my own prerogative that I went, I was not spending any extra gas for travel.
Now for the main event:
My car was devoid of gasoline after many trips to and from Provo over the holiday, so as I returned to the apartment complex and lugged the girls' luggage to their third floor apartment, I headed off toward the Chevron so that I could replenish my low stores of petroleum.
Natalia was kind enough to agree to accompany me to the gas station, and as we pulled into the station she asked for my wallet... a strange request in my opinion, but soon I understood her intentions.
She grabbed my arm as I reached for my wallet, which I was still able to extract from my pocket with the other but then she wouldn't let me leave the car... after a short struggle, I freed myself from her grip and the car. I thought that this would be the end of the struggle, but I was wrong... dead wrong.
As I started toward the pump with my debit card in hand, I was blindsided by the flying fury of Natalia as she began the epic struggle for the credit card swiper. I blocked her with the car and my body but she fought for the high ground, but I maintained my position and closed in on the prized swiping machine. She grabbed me around the middle and at every lunge I attempted she countered with a ferocious tug, but finally I achieved my goal! the card was in!!!
But to my dismay as I pulled the card from it's electronic sheath the screen showed a bright blow to my cause: the card had not read... (dun dun daaaaaah!!!)
As Natalia gloated in her momentary victory, I began to improve my defenses while still accomplishing my task. I began the second assault on the machine with fervor while applying my skills acquired from years of basketball to keep Natalia from victory.
The second attempt was more quickly successful, I was even able to cancel the request for a car wash, but as I reached for the nozzle, Natalia quick as a cat hit the cancel button.
Once again, the seemingly eternal struggle for the pump began for the third round, ('ding' FIGHT!) By this time I was beginning to develop a system that seemed to work quite well, quickly I began to slide the card into the victory slot. I also quickly got the car wash button, and began to work towards the nozzle... this time she pushed the call cashier for assistance button! (by this time the lady in the white car behind us was probably watching with concern). Thusly I was able to get the nozzle off and start making stabs at the button to choose my level of ethanol... unfortunately her second desperate bid to stop the transaction was successful.
Well the next and final attempt was even more heatedly contested, I finally triumphed in all aspects of the contest!!!
As the title states it was a battle of epic proportions!!!
And I TRIUMPHED!!!
This was a legendary battle! the stuff of legend...
and there is no charge for awesomeness!!!