Right, me too—but the spare lingers in a Schroedinger-ish state of empty/full uncertainty. If I need it, it’s empty too. Otherwise it’s so full it hurts my back to lift it.
not allowed in my nanny state so I am left to the depradations and underfilling and terrible availability of blue rhino and amerigas, I am at all times so close to ditching propane entirely
You make it sound like I didn't live in Seattle for 16 years.
This is a new version of the game having to do with hurricanes and thick layers of pollen.
When I moved into my house, in a nice 1950s neighborhood in North Seattle, we thought we could get gas.
Turned out our house was built 10 years after the rest of the subdivision, so there was no way to get it added. Also means we’re ~150’ from our water meter 😳