So, ACL is releasing its festival schedule tomorrow, and I'm hoping the stars don't align. Why? Well, now that gas is threatening to cross that $4 threshold, can we just imagine what that 700-mile journey would cost (not including hotel and ticket prices)? What used to be a matter of hopping in the car and trekking across the country may now be a virtual impossibility for us music lovin' cool kids.
I know, it's so uncool to complain about gas prices. We're all getting nickled and dimed and dollared to death. I'm just afraid the roadtrippin' pastime might become a passed time, you know?
Really this is the only pump I feel like pulling up to these days.
Monday, June 2, 2008
Roadtrippin at the Gates of Gasoline Hell
Posted by Femme Fatale at 2:59 PM
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It scares me too... I used to love taking roadtrips but now... Well hell, K and I were going to go to Colombia just this weekend. But after realizing it was pretty much going to be a $50 trip with including the cost of actually enjoying the city we decided to put the money to better use and went out to a nice restaurant in town instead.
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