Pit stop one

I'm not exactly sure where I am, but it was time for both the car and me to refuel.

The clock suggests I should be further than I am, though. At least by my estimation.

Currently I'm waiting in the parking lot of a certain ice cream restaraunt waiting for food that in reality shouldn't take more than a deep fry dip to make.

It's here now and I am famished. So I'm going.

Me out.