Ying and Yang
I love it when I make a meal that everyone loves… that the kids ask for seconds and my husband says, ‘Yeah, you need to make this again. This was good.”
I hate it when I’m driving down the street and my low gas indicator light comes on and I look at the indicator that tells me how many miles I have left before I’m SOL and it says… 7. At that point I do the big mental scramble trying to remember where the closest gas station is since I live out in the sticks. I hate it when that happens.
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I didn't think Palm Beach county had any sticks, unless you count the Everglades :) Are you a gator wrestler?
By the way, that cake & pie you made for the reunion - those were really good, and you need to make those again :-)
You have a thingy that says how far you can drive?! Wow! I didn't even know they made those.... Could really use one, too. I'm almost always on the verge of running out of gas. In fact, the other day, my car died just as I was pulling into the gas station. Fortunatly, I coasted to the pump, but still....
I used to do that when I lived in the boonies. What you can do is put a dot of White-out next to the 1/4 gallon marker, and tell yourself that when the gas gets near that, fill up.
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