One of the internists that works with me in the hospital rides a motorcycle. He asked me today if I'd been out riding lately and I told him about my bags getting mounted and my recent carb problems. Well, he told me that he went out riding the other day and forgot his cell phone. Unfortunately, he ran out of gas and had to push his bike home 5 miles (he lives in the middle of nowhere). He was afraid that if he left it, it would have been stolen.
So I asked him the obvious......Why didn't you switch it over to reserve?
Now this guy is about 6'6" and bald. He smacked himself on the forehead so hard, he actually had a hand print on his head for about an hour. Told me that he'd hurt me if I told anyone. ::) :D
So...Don't tell anyone I told you. LOL!!!! :police: :angel: ;)
David
lol,,, your secrets safe with me. where do you work? lol...
Another of those priceless "D'oh!" moments. ;D
H2O
I did that in MN except I was on reserve , I pushed it 2 miles to a gas station and then smacked myself on the forehead (I have lots of forehead, no I'm not bald, I just have a 4 inch part, in the middle)
I started running out of gas the other day so i thought "Oh, i'll just switch it over to reserve" and color me surprised when it was *already* on reserve. Thankfully i was within bar-squeezing-gas-pump distance of a gas station :)