Gas

so, get this...my brother calls and says he ran out of gas, so i tell him i will bring him the gas can...except when i try to start my mom's van, its dead [and still is]. so, to make a long story short i tell him to put it in neutral and back down the hill into someones driveway where most likely he would be able to start it since it would be on a level surface. and i was right, and i was right about my predictions of why it 'ran out of gas' too! [it really didn't, he was just being stupid and was going too fast around the turn and then up the hill, which causes the car to sorta stall when there is less than a quarter tank] well, that's about all, except work sucked, and we hung josh's lunch from the rafters in the garage three times. so, i guess i'm going to go down to the fair later when my dad gets home and i can drive his car...playing bingo with the old people is always fun! ha ha.