First Time for Everything

So I drove to Billings today to catch my flight to Seattle and I ran out of gas! Ha ha…Guess I better cross that off the list of “never have I evers”. The gas light didn’t even come on and I planned on stopping in Worden before driving into Billings but a couple miles before the exit it started getting a little jerky. Oops! I did barely make it to the exit but the sign for gas was pointing in the wrong direction which just so happened to be up hill. So I pulled to the side of the road after turning and walked ¼ mile up to a place where there was supposed to be gas. Nope! A big red Montana dooley truck was driving by and was nice enough to tell me that the gas station was the other way and they a would help me turn the car around so I could coast down the hill to the gas station. So I hopped in the car and coasted ½ mile to the little gas station and laughed about my new experience. Ahhhh…..good thing I left for Billings early others it may not have been so comical or calmly tolerated.