It hasn’t happened to me in years and years that I’ve run out of gas somewhere, but it had been an every now and then occurrence, so much do so that my wife would explode if I called her to ask for help. It got to the point that she eventually refused to do anything to help me, I was on my own.
Based on this thread, she and I were just discussing those times from years ago, and I admitted to her that without her knowledge, it happened a few more times after she showed such anger about it and left me hanging. Instead of calling her, I would just take care of it any way I could.
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