O.K. so here is the scoop. My husband has called me about four times now to come and rescue him. He has run out of gas on many occasions about 5 minutes from home. He always thinks he can make it..but never the less, the car stops. The last time (just last year) I had my camera in the car because I was on my way to a photo shoot…so I thought I would take the opportunity to document the event. Well he called again last night. “Jules, I ran out of gas, and I’m not kidding.” I still thought he was joking, because… REALLY? So I grabbed my camera and off I went. It was so funny when he saw me taking pictures! He commented “oh, no…I think I was even wearing the same shirt as last time!” Take a look…this was one of the pics from last year…
The following were taken last night…
The concerned look here was because he thought I could get hit by a car.
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