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No, I’ve not yet written about Vegas yet. In fact, I’m still trying to get caught up on stuff I expected to do while there.

Yes, I actually thought I would get work done in Sin City.

I hope to have a Vegas post by tomorrow. For today I’m running an old favorite I ran across a couple of weeks ago, written late last summer after an entire three months of not gassing up the car.

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I had to gas up yesterday.

It made me sad.

It wasn’t because of the expense, though I did pay with a fifty and couldn’t quite tip the tank of the Toyota. It was because back in early June, Cindy and I made a bet with ourselves.

A bet we both lost.

Mia’s Immersion program is on the other side of town, as is Max’s pre-school. Our schedule requires us to burn through fuel even faster than coffee. With only two weeks left of schlepping, Cindy and I decided to see if we could go the entire summer without gassing up once.

Well we certainly tried and almost made it.

Though we did leave the house nearly every day, even Max could count the number of times we opened the car door. There is a wide array of reasons we opted not to roll through summer.

Here are a few

The price of gas is ridiculous. Last May, our gas budget swallowed our entertainment budget. That’s like buying a ticket to a show and waiting outside. Mia’s program is amazing, and free, so it’s easy enough to consider the cost of fuel as cheap tuition. That logic loses wings in summer.

Because we can. All eight of our legs are in perfect working order, and we live downtown in a reasonably sized city. We prefer to get all our laziness done on Sunday. Monday through Friday there isn’t any reason we can’t walk to 90% of the places we need to go. The grocery store, library, movie theater, book store, ice-cream, etc.

Miles are like dollars; sometimes they must felt. Just as constantly using a credit card dulls the concept of money, getting inside a vehicle to travel further than three blocks, distorts the space between A and B. In our family we rarely use credit cards and often prefer to walk. We want for our children to feel the distance, and understand it in terms that go well beyond the number of traffic lights.

Outside the car you witness the beauty of life through a different lens. Humanity looks different blurring by at thirty-five miles an hour. In a car you’re a tourist, but on the street a citizen. Behind the wheel I could never see the steam ascending a coffee cup as it loses it’s thick to the crisp air, sailing from the lips of a quiet man lost in solitude. I would miss shadows wrinkling as the electric train idles in front of city hall and pedestrians in suits, both cheap and expensive, express displeasure at having to wait.

Our children also see these things. I know because we discuss them.

Our walks are wonderful. We hold hands and look both ways. We ask questions and wait for answers. We anticipate our destination and feel the reward on arrival.

I’m glad we went the summer without waiting in line for gas. It made me wonder why we even need two cars. We most often travel in a tribe and the rare use of both vehicles at the same time reduces a necessity into a luxury.

There has been an awful lot of commotion about the mounting price of gas. Perhaps eight dollars a gallon wouldn’t be the end of the world. Maybe it would be a kind of new beginning.

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Comments

  1. Friar says:

    Yeah, but I think you should splurge once in a while, and go for a ride.

    Part of learning about where you live, and learning to appreciate and respect the planet is to get outside, away from the city, and see nature it first-hand.

    My folks didn’t have much money when we grew up. But they’d take us on low-budget camping trips, a few hours of the city. Or even just a Sunday drive. To see forests, hills, and lakes. It gave me a love and appreciation of nature, that remains with me to this day.

    And that’s just boring Ontario/Quebec.

    California has so many spectacular places. Mountains. Deserts. National Parks, easily within a few hours drive of the Big City. Awe-inspiring scenery that will literally bring tears to your eyes.

    Which you can’t get to by bus or walking. You need a car.

    So go.

    Go take your kids out to see these places.

    I guarantee, you won’t regret it.

  2. Friar says:

    Yeah, but I think you should splurge once in a while, and go for a ride.

    Part of learning about where you live, and learning to appreciate and respect the planet is to get outside, away from the city, and see nature it first-hand.

    My folks didn’t have much money when we grew up. But they’d take us on low-budget camping trips, a few hours of the city. Or even just a Sunday drive. To see forests, hills, and lakes. It gave me a love and appreciation of nature, that remains with me to this day.

    And that’s just boring Ontario/Quebec.

    California has so many spectacular places. Mountains. Deserts. National Parks, easily within a few hours drive of the Big City. Awe-inspiring scenery that will literally bring tears to your eyes.

    Which you can’t get to by bus or walking. You need a car.

    So go.

    Go take your kids out to see these places.

    I guarantee, you won’t regret it.

    • Writer Dad says:

      Oh, I totally agree. And we are in the car all the time. This post was written last summer when gas was almost 5 bucks a gallon in SoCal and our van (that only got 15 miles to the gallon) cost $80 to fill. We do live in an amazing place with lots to see. We’re thinking of taking the children to see snow this winter. Should be awesome.

    • Writer Dad says:

      Oh, I totally agree. And we are in the car all the time. This post was written last summer when gas was almost 5 bucks a gallon in SoCal and our van (that only got 15 miles to the gallon) cost $80 to fill. We do live in an amazing place with lots to see. We’re thinking of taking the children to see snow this winter. Should be awesome.

  3. Friar says:

    Yeah, but I think you should splurge once in a while, and go for a ride.

    Part of learning about where you live, and learning to appreciate and respect the planet is to get outside, away from the city, and see nature it first-hand.

    My folks didn’t have much money when we grew up. But they’d take us on low-budget camping trips, a few hours of the city. Or even just a Sunday drive. To see forests, hills, and lakes. It gave me a love and appreciation of nature, that remains with me to this day.

    And that’s just boring Ontario/Quebec.

    California has so many spectacular places. Mountains. Deserts. National Parks, easily within a few hours drive of the Big City. Awe-inspiring scenery that will literally bring tears to your eyes.

    Which you can’t get to by bus or walking. You need a car.

    So go.

    Go take your kids out to see these places.

    I guarantee, you won’t regret it.

    • Writer Dad says:

      Oh, I totally agree. And we are in the car all the time. This post was written last summer when gas was almost 5 bucks a gallon in SoCal and our van (that only got 15 miles to the gallon) cost $80 to fill. We do live in an amazing place with lots to see. We’re thinking of taking the children to see snow this winter. Should be awesome.

  4. George Roper says:

    Fill ‘er up!
    Put some gas in her tank and ride her hard down the freeway until she’s screaming.

    G Roper

  5. George Roper says:

    Fill ‘er up!
    Put some gas in her tank and ride her hard down the freeway until she’s screaming.

    G Roper

  6. George Roper says:

    Fill ‘er up!
    Put some gas in her tank and ride her hard down the freeway until she’s screaming.

    G Roper

  7. Writer Dad says:

    Hi George! Nice to see you. Yeah, we like to get her in the carpool and push her hard. She begs for mercy, but we don’t listen!

  8. Writer Dad says:

    Hi George! Nice to see you. Yeah, we like to get her in the carpool and push her hard. She begs for mercy, but we don’t listen!

  9. Writer Dad says:

    Hi George! Nice to see you. Yeah, we like to get her in the carpool and push her hard. She begs for mercy, but we don’t listen!

  10. karen says:

    I remember and like this post. Our family of four only has one car, and it’s not always convenient, but it forces us to slow down a bit. Jason picks the boys up using the bike trailer, or one of us rides the bus. Sometimes we don’t feel like it, but the boys always love it and it forces us to slow down and enjoy the ride. When you widdle things down to what you need and not what you’re used to, you realize you don’t really need that much in the way of material things.

  11. karen says:

    I remember and like this post. Our family of four only has one car, and it’s not always convenient, but it forces us to slow down a bit. Jason picks the boys up using the bike trailer, or one of us rides the bus. Sometimes we don’t feel like it, but the boys always love it and it forces us to slow down and enjoy the ride. When you widdle things down to what you need and not what you’re used to, you realize you don’t really need that much in the way of material things.

  12. karen says:

    I remember and like this post. Our family of four only has one car, and it’s not always convenient, but it forces us to slow down a bit. Jason picks the boys up using the bike trailer, or one of us rides the bus. Sometimes we don’t feel like it, but the boys always love it and it forces us to slow down and enjoy the ride. When you widdle things down to what you need and not what you’re used to, you realize you don’t really need that much in the way of material things.

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