Aye well you live in hoity toity Portrush, you can afford it99.9p in the Maxol just down from Kellys this evening![]()

Aye well you live in hoity toity Portrush, you can afford it99.9p in the Maxol just down from Kellys this evening![]()

Aye well you live in hoity toity Portrush, you can afford it![]()

Aye well you live in hoity toity Portrush, you can afford it![]()
[TW]Fox;10401462 said:Oh, on a fuel related thing, the best thing about being a student is that even despite the hugely uneconomical 22mpg I'm getting at the moment I have filled up just twice since 1st September and still have half a tank![]()


[TW]Fox;10401316 said:How does Garage C not manage to go bust? I once stopped there for a bottle of coke and got charged £2.70 for a 2 litre bottle..

[TW]Fox;10401462 said:Oh, on a fuel related thing, the best thing about being a student is that even despite the hugely uneconomical 22mpg I'm getting at the moment I have filled up just twice since 1st September and still have half a tank![]()

[TW]Fox;10401457 said:Sainsburys, Esso, Texaco.

Thats why I try my best to fill up in HGV filling stations - no fuss no bother, no silly old women digging around in their purses, no queuing unless your unlucky and best of all 70 liters dispensed in around 90 secondsI never look at the price of petrol, I simply pull over and fill up when I need fuel. I hate stopping for fuel though, more so in the winter as cars are warm and comfy and standing at a pump filling your car is not my idea of fun. I think we should go back to the old days when a man used to come out and fill it up for you, then take your cash, give the screen a wipe and tip his cap wishing you a good day![]()

Thats why I try my best to fill up in HGV filling stations - no fuss no bother, no silly old women digging around in their purses, no queuing unless your unlucky and best of all 70 liters dispensed in around 90 seconds![]()

Some people just plainly don't care.
My uncle is a prime example - he just stops in his X5 at whichever petrol station he comes across, picks up the pump, sticks it in, looks around, walks into the shop, hands over credit card, taps in his PIN, then walks out, throwing the receipt in the bin. At no stage during all of this does he even look, or think, about the cost of the fuel he's putting in.
Is that Hartley Service Station just up from the Golden Hind pub? They have always been extortionately expensive, even when they were a Jet station years back.