Wow. Lemme tell ya, I was GLAD my 300C has MDS on Saturday.
Like a dolt, I took off down I-10 on a roadtrip Saturday morning without filling up. I got so busy with trying to remember everyone's stuff, etc. that I just forgot about it, after having thought about it once.
Well, we're haulin' down I-10, about 75 miles out of town, and the car makes this single "ding". I'm searching, trying to figure out what the "ding" was all about, when I see it. The amber gas pump icon, illuminated.
I about soiled myself on the spot. We pulled over, and consulted the navigation system, which said the nearest gas station was 47 miles - back the other direction. About this time, Officer McGruff comes up, with his hand on his service automatic weapon, and asks in a surly tone of voice, "Why are you pulled over?".
I explain the situation, and he says there's a filling station back the other direction 32 miles, and that it's 7 miles to the next exit to turn around.
Some quick calculations reveal that I'm hosed. And Officer Friendly is in no mood to offer to help me out in any way, shape or form, by say, allowing me to illegally cross the median divider to save 14 miles...
Well, I check, and the car says it's got 19 miles to empty. Damn!!! So, I put the car on cruise control, and reset the MPG calculator. Driving 60 MPH, I'm getting 28 MPG. Hmm... Not good enough.
So after a few miles, with the "remaining miles" indicator ticking steadily down, I reduce speed to 55 MPH. DAMN!!!! And the EVIC says I'm getting 36 MPG!!!
Long story short, we made it, filled up with some of the most expensive fuel I've ever been grateful to buy, and were on our merry way. FWIW, the EVIC said we had 1 mile remaining when we pulled up to the pump.
You really gotta love a 340 horsepower car that weighs in excess of 4,000 pounds that is able to squeeze 36 miles out of a gallon of fuel when it really counts!!!
Like a dolt, I took off down I-10 on a roadtrip Saturday morning without filling up. I got so busy with trying to remember everyone's stuff, etc. that I just forgot about it, after having thought about it once.
Well, we're haulin' down I-10, about 75 miles out of town, and the car makes this single "ding". I'm searching, trying to figure out what the "ding" was all about, when I see it. The amber gas pump icon, illuminated.
I about soiled myself on the spot. We pulled over, and consulted the navigation system, which said the nearest gas station was 47 miles - back the other direction. About this time, Officer McGruff comes up, with his hand on his service automatic weapon, and asks in a surly tone of voice, "Why are you pulled over?".
I explain the situation, and he says there's a filling station back the other direction 32 miles, and that it's 7 miles to the next exit to turn around.
Some quick calculations reveal that I'm hosed. And Officer Friendly is in no mood to offer to help me out in any way, shape or form, by say, allowing me to illegally cross the median divider to save 14 miles...
Well, I check, and the car says it's got 19 miles to empty. Damn!!! So, I put the car on cruise control, and reset the MPG calculator. Driving 60 MPH, I'm getting 28 MPG. Hmm... Not good enough.
So after a few miles, with the "remaining miles" indicator ticking steadily down, I reduce speed to 55 MPH. DAMN!!!! And the EVIC says I'm getting 36 MPG!!!
Long story short, we made it, filled up with some of the most expensive fuel I've ever been grateful to buy, and were on our merry way. FWIW, the EVIC said we had 1 mile remaining when we pulled up to the pump.
You really gotta love a 340 horsepower car that weighs in excess of 4,000 pounds that is able to squeeze 36 miles out of a gallon of fuel when it really counts!!!