For the first time in my life, I said those words at a gas station here in town. I was heading back home from a shut-in call and needed to stop for gas so I stopped at a small BP station. As I stepped out of the car to pump the gas I was greeted by a young man who asked how he could help. Suddenly realizing that this was a full service station, I told the man to fill it up and I got back into my nice warm car. I watched the man pump gas, clean my windows, and lights and I thought how rare this service was in America. The last time I remember being at a full service station was when I was a little boy and watched it all from the back, back seat of the family station wagon.
Why did gas stations stop offering full service? Was it a cost cutting measure? Were people too busy to wait for someone else to pump their gas? It was a pleasant experience to interact with someone in what usually is a solitary activity and in some small way it made my day. I would encourage everyone this week to think about a few ways that you can help fill up someones day with a warm smile, a friendly handshake, or an unexpected offer to help. Maybe these small acts of kindness and self sacrifice will go a long way into making this self serve world a better place.