Sad, isn't it? I dropped my car off for new tires at a place down the street and walked the fifteen minutes to my house. The guy at the shop really thought I needed a ride, I had to convince him I was fine walking.
My first half marathon I stayed with a friend after. He asked "how far is that"? I said "13.1 miles". His response, "duuude, I get tired DRIVING 13 miles. You're CRAZY!"
'MURICA!!