Well didn't I feel bloody stupid yesterday!
Travelling upto Derby, stopped at a service station as my 2 year old was kicking off, as they do.
Pulling into the services, the car started to cough & splutter and wouldn't "rev", it then died and failed to start.

After several attempts at starting, gave up and had a bite to eat, so me and the car could "cool" off.
Yet again the car still failed to fire up, although was turning over and trying to start. In the end rang the AA.
The guy turned up tried using his laptop hooked upto the car to find any codes, but low and behold it the car wouldn't talk to his laptop, great!
Looking at the car he noticed my fuel light was on, thats right, I'm running on gas at the moment and I've got a full tank.
Well, here's the best bit, puts a gallon of petrol in and whoppeee, the bloody thing started.
Apparently, even though it's running on gas, I still need to have a fair bit of petrol in the tank!
So after all that, I just needed petrol, how stupid do I now feel?

Oh well, thats life!