by
Frederik Pohl
The man in the filling station was clearly of two minds about it, but finally he buttoned up his raincoat and pulled on his hat and came out to Mickey Groff's car. "Sorry to make you come out in the rain like this," Groff said. "Fill it up, will you?"He rolled up the window and picked out the least soaked wad of Kleenex to wipe the mist off the ins..