I’ve been doing stuff on paper lately since I noticed that my skills died down especially since they were not so much. I zero the counter when I fill up. Noticed that when I warm up or cool down I lose a bit of miles. Since I started out driving gas hogs I long since learned to ask for directions and not to pedal more than necessary and would let the car ride to the stop. Especially since I grew up having to fix what was broken. It didn’t seem to matter what people said about how many miles per gallon for some reason the car got more than they always said it could. I now drive a new small suv and I still find myself asking for much more fuel than the it can get on a full tank. Of course I want to always fill it up since I’ve had to push cars with iron block engines I don’t want to try my luck anymore. I must be learning slower than before because when I bought this vehicle it was at a gas light on $40 to fill up but my luck would have it that the gas price would double the day I ask for less at a half tank.
Whenever I meet a person from a different language I always ask them for how to speak hello in their language. I vaguely remember the knee Hi spelling is rendered by my own use of similar words by sound.
This was ostrich is middle management material. Not quite there but getting there.