and i was pissed, ’cause i was dressed and ready for ‘chest day’ the best gym day of the week. i turn the car on, it’s fine for a second, and then dies… i do it again and again, and i’m like ‘fuck’! so i pop the hood, reset the ecu, nothing. reset the tps sensor, nothing (’cause it sounded like it was having trouble getting air), checked plugs and wires, fluids, terminals, anything i could without special tools with no luck. i get back in the car all pissed, and realize i’ve got no gas! i guess when i drove home earlier, it was the last few drops that brought me to my parking space. so i rang my good pal big game james and in a few mins he rolled up, we rolled to the gas station, i bought a couple gallons, came home, filled up, and made it to the gym! it was like a christmas miracle.