My harrowing experience                      

Before we left I got directions to the restaurant.  As I was 20 minutes into my drive, I realized I was confused and lost somewhere in suburbia.  This was not the worst part of the experience.  I had no phone numbers of anyone who was going to the restaurant and I was on the verge of running out of gas.  I frantically searched for a gas station as my digital gas gauge read 5 miles remaining.  I gathered myself and stopped at a local shop to ask for directions.  They led me towards salvation and the gas station.  The only gas station around was a CITGO, which is Jim’s favorite place to fill up.  I think I might have saw Jim pulling out of CITGO when I was pulling in.  In the end, I made the long journey to the land of MSB.