A friend in my neighborhood left on 1-10 headed West at 2:30 this morning. We are on the West side of town. By 10:30 he had reached Katy, roughly 20-25 miles. 480 minutes, call it 24 miles - do the math.
At noon, we saw people from the freeway abandoning their cars and walking into one of the few open roadside restaurants. It is one thing to think that if things get bad you can get in your car and go, but when you have to figure whether you will be able to find gas and food it takes on a new feel.
I wonder how my friend's oil is with 8 hours of idling?
At noon, we saw people from the freeway abandoning their cars and walking into one of the few open roadside restaurants. It is one thing to think that if things get bad you can get in your car and go, but when you have to figure whether you will be able to find gas and food it takes on a new feel.
I wonder how my friend's oil is with 8 hours of idling?