BP Garage at Wrightington

A lot of garages are sorry places nowadays. I don't know why.
Maybe the staff are sick of people moaning about the price of fuel?
Maybe the staff are sick of selling one thousand other products as well as fuel?
Or maybe they are all working too long hours and are just knackered?

But, the BP garage at Wrightington is a pleasant change.
All the staff, (and there must be at least eight or nine of them), are really pleasant.
They smile... even when they are obviously tired.
They laugh, which makes me laugh.
They ask me how I am.
Now, that is special.
Not even my nearest and dearest asks me how I am!

Thank you.