Well, being that it's Friday I decided to join the other folks here in the office for lunch. As things work out, we had 1 more person than we had 'comfortable seats' in vehicles going to lunch. Not a slight, it's just math sometimes. No big deal, I offer to drive myself. I'm on the Scoot anyway. I'll just drive myself and get in a ride too. That's thinkin'. :-)
Well, after filling my tank yesterday and finding that my mpg had fallen all the way to 56 a good 'blowing out' was in order. So I geared up and took the I-65 the 4 miles down to the restaurant.
Nothing like zooming down the interstate. Sasha (my Burgman) liked it too.