Crossed the PA/NJ border, and it was gas-up time. The first exit I took had a long line at the gas station. The 2nd exit had dead traffic signals, a gas station that was being looted, and an even longer line at the one gas station that appeared to have gas.
No thanks to modern cars and their unsiphonable gas tanks, my Dad and a kind NJ native got my bike enough go-juice to finish the trip. Now to fill the tank for my return...
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