Or, here is my stupid gas story from this weekend.
Last Friday morning, I get a call from my dad right after I get into work. One of his good friends does something with propane (maybe a supplier? I’m unclear) and that good friend has a fleet of trucks (he must be a supplier) and he’s already being quoted gas at some ungodly price.
So my father advises me to get gas before Ike hits …
Read the rest of Mary Cashiola’s In the Bluff blog post.
Or, here is my stupid gas story from this weekend.
Last Friday morning, I get a call from my dad right after I get into work. One of his good friends does something with propane (maybe a supplier? I’m unclear) and that good friend has a fleet of trucks (he must be a supplier) and he’s already being quoted gas at some ungodly price.
So my father advises me to get gas before Ike hits …
Read the rest of Mary Cashiola’s In the Bluff blog post.
