Òyì nke e mepụtara

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.