This all seems to be pretty normal where I'm from.
This all seems to be pretty normal where I'm from.
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static builds up everywhere, all the time during dry winters, yet gas stations don't regularly start exploding seasonally.
The proper safety advice is that if you've been moving around, ground yourself by contact with some other earthbound metal before approaching the nozzle.
i'm certain more fires happen from people plugging in frayed cables into 120vac outlets without first checking the whole length of the cable, but i would not tell everyone to perform this thorough investigation before plugging in every device.
Actually, though, I do recommend that you inspect mains power cabling & connectors prior to installation and on a regular basis subsequently. Having received a mains shock from improperly installed amplification equipment it is not something I’d wish on anybody, and it is completely preventable.
As for people not being permitted to latch the fuel trigger, a quick read through the comments here and passim reveals that many jurisdictions do have significant restrictions on self service as part of the operating license for retail fuel outlets, including removing the trigger latch pin, or mandatory pump shut-off if folks are observed using a mobile phone, having a smoke etc. That last one is astounding but some people are just fucking stupid, who knew?
In general I try to avoid circumstances that have even a low probably of ending in self-immolation, electrocution etc and will happily follow (and recommend) basic and simple protocols to reduce that likelihood further.
But then, I’m one of those crazies that looks both ways before crossing the road, wears a bike helmet, gets a professional to pack his reserve etc. This year I even learned to wash my hands.
all the things listed here are actually a few orders of magnitude more reasonable, statistically speaking.
And wear sunscreen.
"Nothin' to see here, officer. Just practicing electrical safety. -hic-"
Here in Finland typical pumps fuel 40 litres/min, i.e. 10.6 US gallons per minute, which gets my car from near-empty to full in just over a minute.
Does that sound similar to you?
But 10 gallons a minute sounds about right. My car (well, SUV) has a 17 (?) gallon tank, and it takes a couple minutes to fill at that slower notch.
I like pumping at truck stops (Flying J, Loves, etc) because they tend to have faster pumps.
I drive a pickup truck with a 38 gallon (145 liter) tank. So I definitely notice slow pumps and seek out gas stations with faster ones. I have been to many gas stations where they pump way too slow and I will just get a few gallons and leave because I don't want to sit around all day while it fills up and I don't trust the auto-shutoffs enough to leave it unattended. I have had one fail once and luckily was there to stop it before too big of a mess was made.
I am lucky enough to live right next to a Gasoline Distribution company and they have a really nice public gas pump that you can use with super fast pumps and all of their gas is ethanol free (most gas in the US has ~10% ethanol). So that is where I usually fill up.
This is immensely annoying for Canadians who drive their cars to the US, although there are some built-in workarounds supported by the credit card processor such as punching in the 3 numerical digits of a Canadian postal code followed by 00.
Didn't know any zip codes offhand so ended up paying inside, which turned out I had to do in advance of course, another aha moment. Inside the cashier naturally asked how many gallons I wanted. I had no idea. Rental car was not one I'd ever driven before, and I hadn't looked in the manual for the size of the tank. I took some comfort that the cashier had no idea either. And so there I was trying to guess how many liters the car's tank might be, how much might be left and converting that into gallons.
Back outside with a conservative 4 gallons to pump, the guy behind in line kindly informed us of the zip code of the area we were in, for next time. Came in very handy.
Not a fan of Beverly Hills, 90210, eh?
Edit: this is referring to a popular 90s american television teen drama.
Because that zip code was so famous an unrelated reality show was named "Dr. 90210" about plastic surgeons in the Beverly Hills area.
And you don't have to guess the exact amount of fuel, you just pick a number greater than the cost of a fill-up and less than infinity/your credit limit.
Yeah that I gathered, but the closest thing to a zip code we got here in Norway is four digits, and it didn't accept that.
> you don't have to guess the exact amount of fuel
Of course, but the cashier forgot to mention that I'd get back what I didn't use, and being a bit off balance already by the new experiences I didn't think of this myself.
My hometown's local gas station (out in the boonies in California's Central Valley) renovated and now has a full-blown burrito shop, and they're probably the second-best burritos I've tasted. Always a treat whenever I'm visiting family.