down home wrote:
We seldom have to use a dump station. Last time was at the factory, in middle,of afternoon. One other guy there. A jerk came there and expected us to get out, of his way so he could dump.
(snip) We ignored him long enough to get the black tank drained but not flushed. He sat on his horn.
He's lucky you're a nice guy. I will move Heaven and Earth to get out of the way when someone is waiting patiently for their turn. For the guy you describe... I'd have stayed there until his horn melted, his rig ran out of gas, he died of old age, until the sun burned out and Jesus returned.
If you're nice to me, I'm doubly nice in return. If you're a big jerk, I can pay that back in spades as well.