What a nightmare.
This reminds me of an oh so perfect night. I had made plans to purchase a 83 S-15 from an old friend for $200. I picked the battery up from her grandfathers house then drove with a friend to a place called 'The Valley' to pickup the truck at midnight in a place that cops don't bother going to
I put the battery in and two gallons of gas, lost the gas cap in the darkness and headed home. This place is all hills, curves and only has gravel roads. So I'm driving along and it seems the trucks missing or cutting out, I just figured since it had sat for some time it would be fine after I drive it for a few days.
Silly me never thought maybe it was low on gas

So I'm making my way home on the 20 mile drive with the truck missing and once I got about five miles from town the thing dies, I coasted it back off the highway into someones yard (around 1 am now). Then hop in my friends car to head back to my house to pick up this trucks previous owners 2000 malibu and head to a local gas station to fill my gas can up and head back for the truck.
Well the gas gauge in this mailbu doesn't work but she said it had gas in it. (A fuse was blown). I get no less the 100 yards from where the truck is sitting to run out of gas in her car.
So picture someone standing next to a car at 1:30am putting gas into it from a can. Also there was no way of pulling the car off of the highway where I just so happened to run out of gas at for the second time in one night. So I was standing in one lane while I emptied my gas can into the car in the other lane (two lane highway). Then I headed back to the same gas station as before to refill my can and put more gas in her car just to head back to the truck to try and get it home.
Long story short finally got the truck back on the road and to the gas station to get filled up. At this point little ole me is so upset I somehow managed to leave twin black marks while leaving the station in a truck with expired plates, No insurance and me having just gotten out of jail having no ID on me what so ever.
A few days later.
Then my friends husband who I guess was not informed or misinformed found someone who would pay $400 for the truck and was nice enough to report it stolen after I had just gotten out of jail because someone else reported their truck stolen while I just so happen to have been driving it after I had been drinking at the ripe old age of 20.
The deal I had made was to pay payments for this truck...
So lesson learned the hard way several times..
Never trust girlfriends, Never buy vehicle without getting something in writing, never drink and drive and when being pulled over slam on the brakes and pull over ASAP or they may say you were fleeing also.
Yeah what a week.