Well, apparently Jason did not fill the tank up before we left home, and I never bothered to look at it. As we came into the construction, we ran out of gas. We nursed it to the 64/57 interchange and coasted a little further. Then I hopped on the ysr to buy a fuel jug and a gallon of gas

The girl behind the counter wanted to go for a ride, lol. I then rode the YSR the wrong way down the side of the road, and the wrong way down the ramp, etc..... Quite comical, to be honest!