A Food Mart

«Quick! Pull in here!» I said to my husband. «Why?» he said.
«Gas is only $ 4.14.»
We pull in and saddle up to a pump. I had to go potty so I head over to the bathrooms.
I thank the guy in the wheelchair who lives in the apartment right next to the bathrooms. He yelled out to me how to manipulate the intercom system to the store in order for them to open the door remotely. Weird?
I go back and want to get something to drink and my husband was craving gummy bears.
I didn’t find anything to drink and there were no gummy bears to be had.
We were getting back in the truck and my husband said,“The gas isn’t $ 4.14 a gallon. Its $ 4.25 a gallon.” What the hell!
Either change the road sign faster or indicated that credit card prices are higher.