My couple of incidents (Have more, but will limit to these two interesting ones):
Went to tirupati in my bolero with full family. As I entered my fuel guage was showing almost empty. Pulled into a petrol bunk and asked the attendant for 1000 Rs diesel. Same trick of Rs 200 dispensed and stopped. MY dad was standing rt in front of the pump and I was near the guy dispensing fuel. But this attendant successfully blocked me from viewing the meter. Being cautious I asked him to reset, show zero and start again. He hurried the whole process and started off, with excuse he did tell me but I was not looking at. Stopped at 800. I wanted to pay 800 only but I had only 1000 currency. Paid that and demanded 200 back - now, they all huddle together and start arguing they had sold 1000 bucks worth fuel. My dad insisted that he was seeing meter all the while and guy did not reset - instead started with 200 only. I was calm and maintained that only 800 rs worth fuel was sold. He even tried demonstrating that once fuelling is stopped, the dispenser wudnt work unless reset. I did not buy any of that and told him point blank I had seen it all in various parts of India. He did not budge.
Last option I used was to go to police to sort out matter. I told him I will risk it because I knew my tank was zero when I came in. Even if there was, it might be 1/2 litre diesel when I came in. This guy was startled at it - and gave back 200 with statement that he is paying out of his own pocket. Smiled and told I understand what he meant when he said paying out of own pocket - and drove off..
2nd incident: Right in front of my office is a BP bunk which is very well known for cheating customers. I ride in my RX and ask for 200 bucks worth fuel. Attendant acts suspicious and is about to start. Another guy came in to distract and start asking card or cash etc questions. I am not winking nor looking away from meter. After few futile tries distractor tells attendant to go ahead normally. He used some code i did not catch. Then attendant resets the meter again (it was already zero) and starts fuelling and stops promptly at Rs 200. I am glad i cracked this - and look into purse, no money.. :( So, have to pay by card. This guy takes the card, comes back with receipt which i sign, handover one copy to him and ride away. Later in the evening when i am home I am emptying pockets before changing the dress. Somehow the credit card receipt caught my eye - It was swiped for Rs 300 which i had signed without looking at amount. I have been owned by these thugs - and that was the last i went into that bunk. |