Well today i went over to wagga to get a new front tyre. Rode 100k's to narrandera, i thought nar, odos only 140k's since i last filled up ill make the 100k's to Wagga with the fuel no worries i get 250 before reserve most of the time.. Well about 30k's down the road the reserve comes on, no problems, theirs about 4 servo's in the one horse town.. First servo. big signs no fuel. right, thats ok, still got a little left on the reserve.. 20k's down the road, the electronic fuel gauge tells me theirs nothing left in the tank. thats ok, cant be longer to the next servo. another 20 down the road now 180k;s, 20ks since the bikes tells me no fuel, servo, out of order on all the pumps, ah sh&T. Then road works, so i turned the engine off and waited, tempted to ask the roadworks guys if they can spare a liter or two, knowing that they only use diesel I didn't bother.. Doing 60k's behind the fairing on the highway while trucks are overtaking you. Then another servo, i pulled up into on a service road.. big sign, no fuel sorry, yeah really sorry ive got a 10k hill to push the bike up soon. Gunned it back onto the highway, up the hill, then turned the motor off and rolled down the hill, motor on, and through a few roundabouts into the first service station. I put in 15.45L of fuel into the 16l tank, and Im pretty sure it holds less than 16l of fuel. When you shake the bike, you dont hear any sloshing at all. none what so ever.. Got the new tyre put on, over to a mall for lunch, go back to the underground car park, put my sunnies on my rack bag, gloves on the seat, put helmet on, put gloves on, then ride off, get out of the carpark gosh its bright, were are my sunnies, I turn around, still sitting their surprisingly, but on the edge of the rack bag just about to fall off.. I reach around, until I felt pain in my arm, pushed the glass's off the bike on the steep upramp, loose balance, bike is now on a really bad lean with the leg in the wrong position, manage to pull it up with everything my leg could do, then the bike starts to roll backwards, just missing the glass's, all of this while people are beeping horns at me and a few just stairing. Just had to ride 200k's home, luckily nobody knew who I was after that day. but I never dropped the bike from the new tire and i never mentioned the stupid people who cut me off.