The Gas Tank

My brother and I were driving the cadillac down to milk the cow. I know this sounds far fetched but we really did drive the cadillac down to milk the cow. It had snowed the night before and as we were going down the mountain, the car slid off the road and ran over a large rock. By the time we arrived at the bottom of the hill the car had run out of gas, so we walked over to the gas station and bought a gallon of gas and poured it in. The car ran for about 20 yards then died. Out of gas again. We both checked under the car and saw a gaping hole in the gas tank. Our dad was not happy about having to take the tank off his cadillac and take it to a welder to be repaired. Nice bit of driving Mark! Oops a little too fast, since when does my brother drive something too fast?