wmonroe
Elite Member
Was out of gas so after work I decided to run to the gas station and fill a couple five gallon cans. On my way back home I have to go up a 2.5 mile 7% grade and about 1/3 of the way up there is a dually truck with a cattle trailer sitting half on the berm and half in the right lane. As I moved over to pass I saw it was an older gentlemen and had a feeling I should stop and see if he needed help. After pulling off and waiting for traffic to clear I drifted back to him and found out he thought he ran out of exhaust fluid. He was on a bad spot in the road to be stopped since the way the curves are it is hard to see him until you are right on him. He jumped in my truck and we ran a few miles away and got a jug of def, after putting it in his truck it still would not start and didn't even attempt to fire. After looking further it turns out he ran it out of fuel, he was very embarrassed but we jumped back in my truck and ran to another station to buy a gas can and five gallons of diesel. When we got back to his truck the second time there was another person that stopped to help, so they emptied to fuel into the truck while I was hooking up my tow strap (I was worried he had air in the injector lines and it wouldn't start) so I could tow him to a pull off area at the top of the hill. Luckily after bumping the starter a few times to prime the system and a little cranking it fired up and all was well.
It turned out the driver did not own the truck but was a hired driver for the owner who was in the passenger seat. The owner, who buys and sells cattle, had a stroke about a year ago and has lost his license. They were both very grateful for the help and felt really bad that something as easy as running out of fuel caused all the hassle.
Either way I was very happy to be able to help out. By time we were done there were three of us and a state cop stopped to help, I'm happy to live in a area where there are still people who care to stop and help others.
Not looking for any "attaboys" from this post, it just made me happy to be able to help and hope it convinces someone else to stop and lend a hand.
It turned out the driver did not own the truck but was a hired driver for the owner who was in the passenger seat. The owner, who buys and sells cattle, had a stroke about a year ago and has lost his license. They were both very grateful for the help and felt really bad that something as easy as running out of fuel caused all the hassle.
Either way I was very happy to be able to help out. By time we were done there were three of us and a state cop stopped to help, I'm happy to live in a area where there are still people who care to stop and help others.
Not looking for any "attaboys" from this post, it just made me happy to be able to help and hope it convinces someone else to stop and lend a hand.