And you thought you had a bad day.
The phone rang and woke me up about noon. I missed the call and she left a message that I returned a few seconds later and I got her voice mail so I called her again. This time I got through.
The lady locked her keys in her truck in front of her apartment. Now when I first got the call the phone cut off after a few rings and something told me just to go back to sleep because she most likely called 6 or 7 other people but me being greedy for money I decided to go on the call anyway.
So I take off waking up about half way through the 20 mile trip to the call. When I got there and went up stairs to talk to her she said through the door that she already got it open and "Thanks but I don't need you now. I tried to call you back" Well I didn't feel like arguing so I told her "Merry Christmas!" and left.
About 15 miles from home I looked at the gas guage and it was on empty so I pulled into the station to get gas and found out I left my wallet at home. I figured I'd head on home because I managed to creep home before on empty so I figured I'd make it. Well I made it alright, about 12 miles, still two or three miles to go and here I am broke down out of gas on the side of the freeway. No problem I thought. I'll just call home and get some gas and my wallet brought to me.
Wrong, here comes the wrecker. It seems our mayor says you cant run out of gas on the side of the freeway anymore. They respond in 6 minutes or less after the cameras on the freeway see you. It took this guy about 5 minutes. I told him they would be bringing the gas in a few minutes and he said he would be forced to call the cops if I wouldn't let him tow me. Well I didn't want to get a ticket for not having my drivers license and insurance on me so he hooked me up and I waved to the person with the gas as we drove off to the house in the wrecker. That cost 75 bucks.
I went and got a 12 pack and called it a day. Tommorow can't be any worse.
Glen