Off My Beaten Path
I spent most of my day in The City. At one point, my fuel light came on. Oh! The irony of being excited about gas selling for $3.50 a gallon. The station was at the corner of N.W. 1oth and Western so it's a good thing I wasn't all dressed up, wearing some of the nicest jewelry I own, and sporting my cutest, but most impractical pair of shoes so that I stuck out like a sore thumb who couldn't move very fast. Oh wait! I was, I did, and I couldn't. But did I mention I filled the tank for under $64.00?





2 comments:
I cant believe that every night for a long time the news will start out with "Today the gas hit a new high record"
Sigh
We filled up my car at that station after Annie. Not the best neighborhood, but it has the cheapest (if cheapest means 350% of what it was when I first started driving) gas.
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