The unofficial end of summer has come and gone. My wife and I celebrated by going to the Taste of Colorado on Sunday. Apparently the idea is to showcase the most expensive food in the world (not the best food mind you – just the most expensive). A thin strip of steak (or something they called steak) costs 5 bucks. A soft drink was a mere $2.50 – apparently a “gourmet” Coke. We managed to get out of the festival without buying any junk that we didn’t needs. That’s something.
Now that summer is over. Maybe gas prices will go back down to a point where multi-year financing at the pump is unneccessary. Whatever happened to the engine of the future that would run on chicken fat right off the stove? Yeah, I know I’m being absurd. Who cooks enough at home any more? Everyone would have to go to KFC to fuel up their cars. “A bucket of white meat and fill up the tank please.”