I played the ultimate game of chicken with my gas gauge yesterday. I was coming back from work, zipping down the highway, absolutely determined to only stop for gas after I hit my exit. Actually, the original plan was to stop by my brother's place on the way home because I had something to drop off. And I'd stop off at the nearest gas station
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And I'm glad that you love your baby.
Y'know. Your car.
Hee
*HUGS HUGS HUGS*
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I have two babies in this world: the car, and the dog. Unfortunately, the two are not compatible.
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