A small orange truck goes through our village almost daily.
The back is filled with cylinders of gas (for cooking).
A guy drives through honking his horn and if you need gas, you flag him down & he will deliver it to you.
We ran out of gas last week for the 1st time in almost 10 months & Rob actually found a number to ring for delivery. But, as usual, he had to ring a different number & yet again 1 more. Things always seem to happen after 3 tries.
When he spoke to the 3rd person, they were like "how did you get this number???"
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