I’m not (in this entry) making political, economic or vehicular judgements, but here is the reality:

My sorry-ass 1997 Ford Escort sedan (yeah, a real chick magnet) was filled up today.

At the tune of $30+.

Ouch.

This isn’t an SUV, it’s a dumb-ass car that takes me to work and back.

$30 bucks? Ouch….