It's happened to me before about a mile from my house. I learned to always refuel every 100 miles and never much more. 110 miles was the most I ever got out of the tank (I think that works out to about 7MPG) , and that was when it ran out.
I ended up grabbing a ride with a young guy, like 18 or 19. I get in his car and he has a bird in a cage, a kitten, and some hamster. I now start to wonder what I got myself into
. He must have sensed my quandery and quickly explained he was a magician on the way to a birthday party. Whew!!
BTW, we are now on the drop down bar for local clubs !!
