General Conference is a highlight of our year. The Grandson (as one of the newest members of the Church / Deacon's Quorum) was offered two tickets to the Priesthood session. The Husband took him downtown. What a rare treat to be able to attend Conference in person. (This was the first time for The Husband to be able to attend in the Conference Center. Tickets are a rarity.)
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826 MPG - Seriously? |
Stopped and filled the gas tank. Just love my little display on the dash that tells me the instant mileage I'm getting. Take a gander at the middle of the bottom row where it says CONS (meaning consumption). Just boggles my mind. The car's computer has a little quirk: it always reads really high on my MPG right after I fill the tank. Then it drops back to the real mileage. Haven't ever seen it read this high before. By the time I got home (about 10 miles later) it still was showing 63 MPG. This pleases me.
Tonight's gratitude: That I had the foresight to hard-cook a couple extra eggs yesterday. Deviled eggs are a good late-evening snack.
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