On my way back from G's Sunday I had to get some gas. Getting from Healdsburg to Oakland is a little intense, but I've done crazier things on less gas. I made it to San Rafael before I decided to fuel up. It seems the universe had other ideas.
I fought with 3 different gas pumps at 3 different stations in San Rafael. Conceded victory to pump #3 at station 3, which only gave me $3.33 of gas.
Something tells me the number 3 is very important right now.
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333 comes up almost every damned day in Dain's life.
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