Sometimes My Wife Drives Me Crazy...

My car’s been low on gas for a while, and with prices creeping slowly up, I thought today would be a good time to fill up the ol’ tank. I had a pretty tight schedule today, so I didn’t get a chance to swing by the station until after work. Sadly, when I tried to fill up, I could put in only a penny or two at a time before the pump would click off; which got frustrating after a while, so less than two gallons later, I gave up and drove away. Oddly enough, as I left the station, I noticed that my gas gauge read full. So, I did what any man does when he doesn’t know what’s going on with his car. I called dad. He thought my situation odd, but had no clue what was going on either. Anyway, as I was driving home I called up the missus to let her know that I was done with work and headed her way. I informed her that Pearl (my car) was having issues with her gas tank; that it read full even though it had only a couple of gallons in it. At this point, my lovely wife pointed out that she’d filled up my tank for me. You see, when I came home for lunch, Melissa needed to run to the doctor’s so we switched cars. I took her car (which has Sarah’s car seat) and Sarah with me back to work, where Melissa met me to switch out cars. How was I to know that she’d filled up my car in the meantime? Well, that’s the news from me today.