Thursday, March 13, 2008

Low on Gas

Deb:

Leaving the grocery store with my ingredients for dinner, I continued driving home from work. While stopped at a light near my home, I glanced at the gas gauge. Darn it! I’d forgotten to get gas and my tank was almost empty. I pulled into the nearest Shell station and jumped out, credit card in hand, to pump my gas.

6 comments:

Angela said...

I've done this *cough* many times. Thank goodness I always think to look before the telltale sputter leaves me stranded somewhere...

nipper said...

Ugh! I hate that!

divakitty said...

The suspence is killing me!

The Bunns said...

Who cares about gas at a time like this??? What about our dear Freckles there with the monster????

archi's mum said...

oh dear, this doesn't sound good!...

(sorry i've been missing ... just caught up! work continues to interrupt my blogging life!)

Angel said...

Sounds awful! Sometimes, our memory doesn't serve us correctly.