My dad, the same one who called me crazy and a psycho, ran out of gas today in one of the town's busiest intersections. I had to drive out and bring him gas for his van. It was embarrassing as hell running out there with a gas tank in my hand. How many times have you guys run out of gas?
EDIT: Oh yeah, my dad told me that was the third time it happened to him.
EDIT: Oh yeah, my dad told me that was the third time it happened to him.
