How stupid am I?

I ran out of gas this morning…in my garage.  Yes, IN the garage.  As in, I apparently BARELY made it home from work yesterday.   *sigh*

I haven’t run out of gas in, well, since I had kids so at least fourteen years.  That’s just NOT something you want to do with kids, ya know?  They NEVER let you live it down–trust me I’m still hearing about locking my keys in the car at Christmas.

So come on, cough it up. What’s the dumbest thing you’ve done in the last 30 days. Make me feel better (and not so alone).