Mrs. Carrera had some more errands for me. I had to get her a gallon of milk. Dang, 4 bucks a gallon.
Then we went to fill up her car. She wanted a full tank of gas so it would last until I am walking again. I don't think she has ever had to pump her own gas in 18,000 miles of driving in her current car. Yep, four years of driving and she is up to 18K miles.
I figured I need all the brownie points I can get now to before I become a big time gimp.