I love it when my wife lets me out of the basement and takes me on a road trip.
This morning we left Grapeview, WA headed towards Minden, NV along primarily I-5. We stopped briefly in Olympia so I could enjoy my non-vegan egg bites at Starbucks and chat a moment with the GrandPups and our daughter.
We are traveling incognito as owners of a Toyota Tacoma, yes fossil fuel hog. Gotta pick up stuff from grandmas place, so I brought little red riding hood along as my wife. Parents (grandparents to our daughter) are now ‘92 and forced/threatened into assisted living in Olympia. Needed our truck to bring a few remaining items to make their postage stamp living arrangement feel more like home.
All good Tesla friends will know either my wife or me; first we wave and give thumbs up, and if the driver or friend read our front plate frame ~ it is a Tesla plate frame. By our count today heading south before Portland was three truck loads of Tesla’s trying to escape into the wild. Two after Portland ~ the most truck loads we have seen to date in one day. In all we saw about 40 Ss, Xs, and 3s running wild. The 3s out numbered the Ss and Xs by about 3 to one.
The truck movement was notable to me in that we just passed the 2Q19 numbers, and kinda expect numbers to slack off a hair ~ you know so the bears could have something to talk about over their egg bites.
We also noticed that almost all Tesla drivers drive in the inside fast lane, abiding by the law
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That being the case, as the tipping point occurs, no other cars will be authorized use of the fast lane; except maybe a Leaf or two.
Once my Tesla Model T is released into the wild we will go back down to one car. That is unless the new roadster does not fit in the truck bed ~ gotta watch my wife