It was rough but I drove it long enough to get most of that nasty alcohol gas used up and filler up with 100% gas.
As I pulled onto the interstate on ramp and ran it up all the way through third gear I looked to be sure it was clear to merge and saw a black car that was
looking. Sure enough it was a Sheriff's deputy.
Of course since I never speed I just cruised on down the road after upshifting into 4th and 5th. I figured that was a sign to go home and park.