My gas gauge showed half a tank. My odometer showed 265 miles. I thought my gauge was broken because I'd been filling my tank when my odometer showed 300 miles and it was costing about $30 (I have a Honda Civic). Well, I went to the gas station today and told them to fill it up because I didn't want to run out of gas if my gauge was broken.
$18 later my tank was full. My gauge wasn't broken. All I can figure is that I'm driving slower because I don't really have to be anywhere at a particular time. I volunteer two days a week. I aim for 8 A.M. I don't rush because if I'm later than that, so what? Some volunteers aim for 9:30 A.M. We decide when we want to go and when we want to leave.
So I find myself driving like someone people hate to follow. If somebody is following me, I move way over to the right, but these people aren't German and don't pass between cars.
Sorry, Guys. I'm poking along and my gas mpg loves it:)
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