Haha yeah I ran out of gas way back when. You learn. I have a better "ran out of gas" story though.....
Years ago I got my cousin into riding when he came back from Iraq. He decides, rather wisely I thought, that a BMW Airhead was to be his first road bike. So he finds one at a decent price way out in BFE central valley someplace. Will you go with me and check it out? Sure, 'cuz. That's what family is for.
So we go out there and it's these hillbillies who got the thing in some sort of dipshit deal with an Airstream they were going to fix or..... something. So I check the thing over real quick and not really wanting to hang out get underway pretty quick down this long straight farm road. Get about a mile out then the thing dies right off. WTF? Check this, check that.... finally rattle it around and the tank is empty. Well shit. Start walking back.
Walk down the gravel drive and the hillbillies start jumping up and down and their kin come pouring out of the ramshackle shack the call home. "You wrecked it! Keep his truck for collateral! We're going to hold you responsible! We'll sue the living shit outta you!" My cousin starts easing off to the side looking for a weapon of some sort. I'm like "Chill the fuck out it ran outta gas you have nobody to blame but yourselves." We discuss, a deal is made, paperwork is signed and we get the bike. On the way outta there. Down the road.
Of course that was my fault (according to them). I should have checked to see there was more than a cup of gas in the thing. And paid for it too. Brought my own gas for a test ride. Yep. That's how it works....
I always check the tank before I test ride a bike. Funny how you get these odd habits in life, ain't it?