When I finally do find an open gas station, I find myself a bit nervous to actually take action. After almost two years of not touching a gas pump (thanks to Oregon’s full service gas stations), I rustily attempt a task I once knew so well. Ain’t it funny how time slips away and changes everything?
I have no doubts that with more practice on this road trip, I will once again become a master of the pump.
Gas stations beware: JJ’s comeback is drawing near.