Plus this: “I see a market opportunity for vintage service stations selling artisan gasoline.” Hand-refined!
Well, the current batch of entrepreneuers selling hand-refined ethanol usually end up fleeing through the Tennessee hills from gubmint revenooers.
The First Commandment of the state is: “Thall shalt put nothing before my taxing authority.”


Oddly enough we have a station here that claims to have ethanol free gas. How they get away with not wasting perfectly good ethanol I don’t know. All I know for sure is that the Mustang does better on their gas than the other stations’.