Also for some werid reason the ghost of Elvis Presley haunts our gas station. I don’t have a clue why he would do that considering he has all of Hollywood and Las Vegas but no he chooses our shop.
So far the boss is a little werid. He lock picks people’s cars, he somehow sends cars into outer space with a broom if he doesn’t like the customer and theirs this guy that jumps him when he doesn’t pay his loan off. A very interesting first day.