I'm amazed at my little car.

I hadn't driven it in a couple of weeks, so first thing to do was jump it. Might be time to get a new battery. Then, I managed to drive about 50 miles on fumes! For some reason my mind told me that the needle over the red was a full tank.

As the needle hadn't shifted when I arrived, I was quite impressed at the mileage. Thankfully, I came to my senses near the beginning of my return trip and refilled the tank. There were lots of broken down cars on the way back. Maybe the weather (it was pissing it down) caused a mass delusion as to the state of fuel tanks.