A Fish Connection

As I'm pulling out of my parking space at Amazing Grace when I guy pulls up beside me and starts motioning for me to roll down the window. I've become somewhat used to random strangers engaging me in conversation about the car but it turns out this individual fries fish at a local market and would like for us to recycle his WVO. Presently we have a glut of oil but I'm hesitant to refuse any supplier in case our other sources go out of business or change management or decide to dispose of their oil by other means so I hand him one of our cards, take down his phone number and tell him Craig will be in contact shortly.