Really! We ran out of gas while driving him last night!!
I have never had this happen and I am glad it was Dan's car and Dan driving and I had no decisions to make. He was so calm, other than "How could I have missed that one." So we glided over into a convenient empty parking spot on Mission Blvd. (do you know how rare one of those is?). Then we walked the three blocks home, got my car and went for gas.
Did you know they don't give "loaner gas cans" any more? Well they don't. Actually, I never knew they did, because this activity does not fall under the "Princess Life." We got the gas, drove back to the car, and I watched Dan pour in the smelly gas. Then I drove away. Very strenuous work on my part, don't you think!
So now I know what to do if I ever run out of gas. I am glad that my car incessantly rings a bell to tell you you are out of gas and tells you how many miles you still have left before this ghastly event will happen.
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