It’s 1130 at night and I just got home from Cambridge. We had a nice work gathering this afternoon and I had trouble pulling myself away. It was really fun.… The drive home was really nice. I’ve been trying to listen to more podcasts… ‘Diane has me hooked on something called 99% invisible… It’s really great. So great in fact that I didn’t notice the gas gauge. By the time I looked up I had 3 miles left to go before I ran out of gas.… Even though that Prius gets about 500 miles when it’s fully fueled and charged up… It’s still has a finite capacity… And I was just about to find it. I nervously watched as the “miles left”counter went to zero. I knew I was just about to run out of gas when I came over a hill and lo and behold there was the south Royalton exit. I’ve never been happier to turn into that tiny town. There was a gas station still open right at the exit and I coasted in on fumes. I had 0 miles to go and by my calculation about a half a cup of gas left in the tank.

I never knew podcast could be so dangerous 🙂

Nite all, nite sam

-me