tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3879474546324940806.post4542378723386432355..comments2023-06-23T10:00:20.035-05:00Comments on Meet the Kadlec's: "Pulling a Debbie"Debbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08349594665584951489noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3879474546324940806.post-1260443026585682322010-05-17T20:00:55.147-05:002010-05-17T20:00:55.147-05:00Okay, this incident with the gas tank, mileage, li...Okay, this incident with the gas tank, mileage, lights, etc. is not just "Pulling a Debbie". I tend to push my limits with the Pruis as well. In fact, one day I had to drive some colleagues to Central Middle School and of course, I needed gas. When I drove my 30 seconds to work that morning, I had one bar left on the gas tank and knew I'd be fine for the day or two. No worries. Well, while driving to the school, I got down to 17 miles left. I thought I was fine. On the way back, my gas tank monitor started to flash so I knew the end was near. I had to drive 3 miles to a gas station and pay way more than the one a few more miles up the road. I was scared. I still push the limits but not to that extreme. You could say you are also "Pulling a Tamara". TamaraAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com