... for those of us that have to make the pilgrimage to the gas station for our snowblowers. I feel traumatized. I've never felt as conspicuous in my Tesla as I did going to a gas station and pulling up to a pump. The stench of dead dinosaur on my hands, the fear of overfilling the can and leaking poisonous, flammable liquid all over my shoes. Bringing the can home, filling the tank... same fear... and then not only that sensation of having to check my oil... but realizing I was low, and that I didn't have any! I have to repeat this process again at an auto store! Stay strong, my electric vehicle brethren, and remember what we gave up to get here. I'm not going back.