Pretty broke at the moment. Every time I drive my car, I feel like I'm in that one episode of Seinfeld, where Kramer and a car dealer get some excitement by seeing how far they can push the limits -- can they make it back to the dealership with the needle already far below E?
I zoom past one gas station, and another. "No", I think. "I can make this trip". But how long can I keep it going? One more trip? Two? Three? At a certain point it really does become like a dare. I dare myself not to stop at this Phillips 66. $1.89? Peh! I'll wait until the weekend is over and the price drops.
I wonder if the needle really does break off if you drive long enough below E...
I wonder if I dare to find out. So exciting!
You really know you're broke when you scrounge up enough money to put a couple of dollars into the gas tank, and the gas light is still on. It makes me so sad.
Send money.
I zoom past one gas station, and another. "No", I think. "I can make this trip". But how long can I keep it going? One more trip? Two? Three? At a certain point it really does become like a dare. I dare myself not to stop at this Phillips 66. $1.89? Peh! I'll wait until the weekend is over and the price drops.
I wonder if the needle really does break off if you drive long enough below E...
I wonder if I dare to find out. So exciting!
You really know you're broke when you scrounge up enough money to put a couple of dollars into the gas tank, and the gas light is still on. It makes me so sad.
Send money.