Dreman
Well-Known Member
Well, I did it. I ran out of gas. With a working gas gauge, and a thought that "I need to fill up" when I got in the Trac to go home last night. But then my wife called, and she was upset, and it took me awhile to get her calmed down. As I was reflecting on the conversation, I suddenly lost power. I instantly knew why, and a glance at the gauge confirmed that all I had left was fumes. I coasted to a stop on the shoulder about 1/4 mile from a station, so I got out and started to walk.
Then I remembered where I was. I was in Houston, and they have "Safe Clear" in place, where they tow your car for free to get it off the freeway, up to one mile. That's great, but if you're not there when they find the truck, they tow it to a yard! So I wait. And wait. And wait. I couldn't believe that I only saw one tow truck in 45 minutes, and it already had a car on it. In Houston! Seemingly the tow truck capital of the world!
Anyway, I had already called my roadside assistance, who arrived a minute after the tow truck. Two gallons of gas and it fired right up. Straight to a station and an $80 fill up! Let's not do that again!
Then I remembered where I was. I was in Houston, and they have "Safe Clear" in place, where they tow your car for free to get it off the freeway, up to one mile. That's great, but if you're not there when they find the truck, they tow it to a yard! So I wait. And wait. And wait. I couldn't believe that I only saw one tow truck in 45 minutes, and it already had a car on it. In Houston! Seemingly the tow truck capital of the world!
Anyway, I had already called my roadside assistance, who arrived a minute after the tow truck. Two gallons of gas and it fired right up. Straight to a station and an $80 fill up! Let's not do that again!