Holy shit just rode from reno to lovelock on a puny tank of gas - about 100 miles. Luckily I drafted off a semi and saved gas or else I'd be walking. Gas stops are about 70 mph apart out here. I have a little back up but I refuse to carry a spare gas can cause that's just retarded. If you can't make it on your tank then your tank is a pos. Sent via BlackBerry from T-Mobile
I was 9 when this movie Kenny and Company came out in 76. I remember me and my friends jaws hitting the floor when we saw it. We hid in the theatre so we could watch it again. I must've seen it half a dozen times back then.