...and it looked a lot like this.
Priuses (”Prii”?) aren’t just for dirty hippies. Awesome piles of testosterone like me drive them, too.
Unfortunately, driving a Prius also turns me into a giant douche-monster on the road. Last week, my goal was to get over 50 miles-per-gallon on that current tank of gas. I didn’t quite pull it off, but I’m sure I pissed off a fair share of people who were stuck behind me while I drove 5mph under the speed limit.
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