Before getting out, I casually asked, “Hey… what year gas do you use?”
He just stared at me, completely confused. “What do you mean?”
So I explained it, exactly how my dad had told me years ago.
There was a pause… and then he completely lost it. He was laughing so hard he could barely breathe, tears in his eyes.
And that’s the moment I realized… I had been confidently wrong for over a decade.