Have you ever worked at a Gas Station?

My daughter use to hang-out for a little bit sometimes when I was working. Sometimes I would put her to work doing little thinks like emptying my outside garbage or stocking the snack center when I was really busy. Then I would buy her a soda for it. Anyway, from watching what you have to deal with working in a gas-station she wrote a little poem about it. It's so cute and clever that I would like to share it with you and all the other people who have had the "pleasure" of working at a gas station. The night shift drags on by stars are hidden in the sky customers carp and mingle donuts, soda, or Pringles? please just choose them all you would in the mall I have floors to do, guys! Who cares what he buys? I just cleaned the bathroom, sir! I wouldn't do THAT if you I were Did you get any gas, Ma'am? We don't have any jam I need to change the trash and liquid for your car's bath Please everyone just LEAVE! You're all so naive!