1st World Problem.... still sucks

Spent the last 3 days at my dad's in Beverly Hills. On the way back I took the 10 to the 405 to the 710. There's something about driving the 405 at night from L.A. down to the beaches. Not much traffic and plenty of flow and it's so easy to get lost in thought till one of the warning sounds jerks you back to reality. Was terrified it was going to say check engine or check transmission ... but luckily it was just check fuel cap. When I got home and checked the cap had apparently popped open. Screwed it back in and that was that. Other than that it was such a soothing fantastic drive.

 

Could have been much worse