And then to put salt in the wound he asked if I noticed my gas light was on. No. I didn’t notice the BRIGHT YELLOW LIGHT on my console. Thank you though. Oh? What was that? You want me to get gas and slow down? Well maybe if you lent me $10 I could put a sufficient amount of gas in my tank. I barely make enough money for rent. DON’T talk to me about things like that. 

But he was nice. I’m not hating on him. Just the unfortunate situation. And the fact that I cried the rest of the way home.