You wake up to cook, and the gas is finished.

Frustrating, isn't it?
You call gas vendors. Most don't pick up.

The one that does? They show up three hours later.
You haul your cylinder to the street to meet the vendor.

Because vendors won't come inside your estate.
You hand over your money and hope it's filled to the right level.

...and then you do it all again next month.







