The car is now all loaded up on grease, and driving happily around the roads of Asheville leaving the scent of french fries behind it. Now that the weather is warming up, the car is heating up faster, which means I can switch from diesel to fry grease more quickly.
Again, the brakes seem a little testy. I'll really find out how they're doing when I head to Black Mountain with the kids on Saturday. We've got to drive down this really steep, windy mountain road.