I'll start.
Today I'm moaning about the fact that I almost ran out of petrol this morning. I was basically running on fumes, and thought I could just about make it to the Esso station on the outside of town. When I got there, it was closed for some reason, so I had to try and dash for the service station on the A23. Luckily I just about made it, but I thought I was going to grind to a halt at any time.
I managed to put 43 litres into a 40 litre tank, that's how empty I was
It also meant I was 40 minutes late for work. Fucking Esso, why are they so unreliable?
Who's next?
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