OK, so I just returned from a trip back 'home' and was amazed at how driving the speed limit acutally got me great gas mileage. I really wasn't surprised by this, I knew this would happen all along, but was still pleased by it.
Isn't it odd how recognizing and then obeying some 'limit' can actually make you feel good? I guess its like when you were a kid and you did as you were told instead of pushing the disciplinary envelope.
While not speeding through the country side you can enjoy the beauty that exists, even if it is the beauty of the freeway. Hm, there's another concept, "free-way." Somebody asked what is it free of. I assume they don't know about toll ways, or were just trying to sound 'wise' to alternate perspectives.
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