If you can do it today, don't wait for tomorrow....
It was another quiet Thursday evening as the graveyard shift for Tahir began. It wasn't raining, there was no England game on, there was no fuel tanker driver strike, but still the petrol station was unusually quiet.
Half awake half asleep, Tahir was startled when a bunch of keys was slammed down on the counter.
"Ha-ha - you should have seen the look on your face. You shat yourself." Maz couldn’t contain his laughter.
Tahir laughed too. Although his heart had almost jumped out of him, he still saw the funny side.
"You got me good Maz. But you shouldn't do that you know. You might frighten someone to death one day. How would you like it?" Tahir said, trying not show the shake in his voice too much.



