It was less than two years ago that I blogged about having just pumped gas for the first time in my life. I have done it several times since, including today. I stood there, next to the van, letting the gas pour in. I never did hear the click to say it was full, because I hauled it away when it hit 80 dollars!! (The US/Canadian dollar is almost the same.)
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*gulp* I don’t notice it the same as we buy fuel in bulk and have tanks on the yard where I fill up. It’s nice not to be reminded every time I fill up how much it’s costing!!!
That is cool that you fill up in your own yard. It won’t be long until the boys will be in charge of that department.
I feel your pain!
Hi Amie!! Have a great weekend.
Over at Megan’s (Half Pint House) I just realized that we drive 500 miles a week, BEFORE errands and such. Yikes!
I’ve taken to perfecting the art of being a hermit. It’s cheaper that way.
Yeah. I looked at how much gas we had before and after our outing yesterday, and it does make me want to stay home. Fortunately, home is good.