Friday night we went out to dinner. The meal was so-so, but I had had a shitty week and just wanted to get out and have some tequila. ….oh…..and food.
But on the way home, a Blondie song popped into my head, since I looked down and saw that “I’m on E….I’m on E…..”. We stopped at BP so I could do a $53 fill-up.
I can’t even take credit for being aware of my surroundings. As I mindlessly watched the numbers on the pump ever increase, Denton pointed me towards a sign in the attached AM/PM Mart. Ruckiry (not Jon’s boss), I had my cellphone camera with me.