Deja Vu

Thursday, July 7, 2005 -- "Do you guys know how many miles this thing goes after the gas light starts blinking?" I asked the question as I passed the "Beeville 8" sign on the way back from George West in Cathi's little gas/electric Prius. The question answered itself as we coasted to a stop at the "Beeville 4" sign. Naturally, Cathi was only too happy to come pick us up. "Sure! It's late, I've got work tomorrow, and I can't find the extra key to the Chrysler, so I'll walk to your mother's house with a 5 gallon gas can, borrow her car, and come pick you up. No problem!"