Some gas stations are boring and ugly. Some gas stations have views like this.
And yet, I don’t own a car.
I was going somewhere with this…
With my life?
No, I was going to Salzburg. That’s when we stopped at the gas station next to the lake. It was a good gas station. It had all the right stuff. It had coffee. And gas, I suppose. That was what, 3 years ago? What is a gas station you remember from 3 years ago? And were you going somewhere with your life?
Do you ever start a post about gas stations and end up with a mid-week existential crisis? Those are all interesting questions.