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Fair enought gas sation attendant is not the assest job around but it is ass.... The distinct pleasure of running madly around trying to get volatile liquid into other peoples vehicles all the while juggling english, bad english, and even worse french, trying to remember prices and change through the think brain fog gas fumes create is what lies in store for a gas attendant. I think the situation might have been made better by either of the following a) not being VERY close to northern quebec home of REALLY bad french, or b)having at least one other human at the station to talk to/ share the workload with, or c)not working at the lowest priced station in small town. The problem with lowest price is that everyone tries to gas up at your station and all at the same time, then when you've been running madly for fifteen minutes trying desperately to get everyone gassed up and the hell away from the station ppl are more than happy to blame you for the fifteen minute holdupm despite tha fact that a trained pit crew couldn't go any faster as there are only four pumps. oh well assuming you dont get run over or gassed or causticly burnt you get to go home... and scrub for four hours trying to get gas stink off yourself. But at least you get paid minimum wage.... and tips? you know realistically gas attendants do more for you than waiters but you dont tip them.. why not? oh well. so thats the skinny on being a gas jockey. I'd say three asses but zellers employee got four so this should too, but i must say the fast fish food dealer should gain ground on both of them |