I am so sorry that I had to interrupt what was clearly an important job - you standing there with a open carton of cigarettes in your hand - to ask you for my receipt for my gas this morning. Judging by the rolled eyes and the exasperated sigh you let out, this was too much of me to ask. Believe me, I would have much rather gotten my receipt at the pump than inconveinence you by asking you to do something that is part of your job. And practically throwing the receipt at me and then turning around to talk to your co-worker brought that point home. I like getting my gas at your location because it's usually cheaper than anywhere else in my area, but I may have to rethink it if that is the kind of service I'm going to get.