In my first month with the Model S, my wife Jennie and our two kids have done what most car-owning NYC residents typically do: taken trips to New Jersey and Connecticut, parked in two feet of snow and slush and in various garages, driven it up and down between midtown, Chelsea Piers, and downtown on the streets and the west side highway, and, of course, got a ticket with the model box saying the predictable "Other". All in, we've put a bit over 1k miles on it. So as the hubbub about the supercharger network, promulgated by the guy who decided not to charge the car fully (whether out of naivete or fame-seeking), rages on, and while the blog that shall remain nameless keeps telling everyone that the doors and the screen stall (which they have never done for this car in almost 30 days), here's what the experience is really like:




















