I drive like I wanna get there so I'm usually on the go pedal,MPG be damned. On the way back a slow poke jumped out in front of me so the first opportunity I got I mashed the motor. I was running about 40 and it lit the rear tire and shoved me in the seat when it grabbed back up.
Finding good gas is nice. Taking the time to slow down, and have a little more patience and peace might be a little nice also. Just sayin.