I was cruisin down the road & cough, cough, sputter, I was outta gas. BUT, problem was, when I reached for the petrooster it was already on reserve. I was a pedestrian.

I have a rule about parking on reserve. I switch to run so it will remind me before I am really out if I forget to get gas. I went out & sure enuff, it's on reserve. Most likely wouldn't get on without spottin that, but  if I did that would surely stink.

New Rule. Don't go home on reserve. Make it a habit to park it full. (Naw I don't either). I never walked, yet but is sure ran on fumes getting to a station. Sounds like dreams are trying to tell you something.