Making it home last night was an adventure. I pushed the car to the limit. Typically, I commute 38 miles round trip a day. Not a problem even with heat. However, I decided to go to my fiance's house after this day. She lives 36 miles away. Knowing this would push the range, I did the trip without heat, but with heated seats (I did drive to work with heat). To keep the windows from fogging, I had to leave the windows cracked to leave the 15 degree air in. What normally takes 50 minutes to drive ended up take 3 hours. Accidents and traffic backups caused major delays. I had left with an indicated 10 miles of surplus. By the time I made it half way, I was at -2 surplus. Hyper miling all the way I made it back up to 6 miles of surplus. This was until I had to make the climb on an extremely steep, winding hill. The driver in front of me slowed to a crawl, causing me to slow. Even with my Michelin X-Ice Xi3's, I came to a crawl on the hill. After letting the car behind me pass, I crept forward (crept = Grandma with walker could have gone faster). The traction control just kept going. This was an extremely long ordeal for the traction control to work, but with no choice I had to press on. After what seemed like 5 minutes later, the traction control finally gave up as I crested the hill. Multiple cautions and warnings rang out. ABS, Brake, yellow wrench, and see manual all popped up simultaneously. My heart sunk, but I really had to make it to my destination, or I would freeze waiting for a tow (or at least suffer embarrassment). All of this struggling up the hill had completely destroyed my 6 miles of surplus and created a 2 mile deficit. If I had 20 miles to go, I could have maybe banked on some regen to get me there, but with only 10 miles to my destination, I knew this wasn't good. Still, with the snow falling, I pressed on, popping into L every chance I got to regen as much as possible. With 4 miles to go I had -2 miles. To make matters worse, the distance in between my office and my fiance's house is a charging waste land, so there would be no clear chargepoint to stop at to give me a little range boost. I contemplated my options: I knew the final mile of travel was uphill. I consulted the charging screen, and watched the battery percent go down to 1%. I knew this was the final effort my FFE could give. There was a family owned beer distributor right down the road. I just made it into the parking lot. I walked into the store, and opened with "I have a bit of an odd request". I told the guy that I had an electric car, that I was two miles away from my destination, and would gladly pay for the use of some electricity. He was glad to help out, and didn't even care about the money. I plugged into a 120V 5-15 outlet, and started to wait. I purchased a case of beer in the meantime for my future father in law, and talked about work and electric cars with the man for about a half hour, until I was up to 9% indicated 3 miles of range. I then unplugged, and completed the final 2.4 miles of my journey. I made it into my fiance's driveway with 2%. I plugged into the NEMA 6-50 outlet there and started charging up at 6.6 kW. Three and a half hours later, I was able to drive the 27.8 miles home. All of this could have been avoided if I had the ability the charge at work, but that does not seem to be in the cards. Still love the car, can't wait for warmer weather.