There were lines at the gas station.
WTF?
(Well, I guess it was lucky there was even gas at the gas station… the Shell station close to my house didnt have any).
I guess lines at the gas station or the skyrocketing prices (seriously – it went up $.90/gallon near my office yesterday) aren’t really news, but it is freeeeeaking me out. Gene has to go out of town tomorrow and the rental car he’s supposed to drive has about 1/8 of a tank. What do we do? Yikes.
On the bright side, the Murano is back home with its sprightly new bumper. And a half tank of gas that will surely last forever, right?