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When your car is sputtering like a dying raccoon and you’re praying to a gas station saint just to keep it from exploding before you hit the cheapest tank.
My car coughed once, then died. I said a prayer to the gas station gods and got lucky.
I was 10 blocks from the cheapest gas and my car decided to take a nap. I yelled at it and it woke up just in time.
I was running on fumes and hope. My car finally gave up and I had to walk the rest of the way.