
I figured I had enough to get it up the hill to the garage forgetting that the outlet is at the front of the tank so , of course, when I went up the hill the gas ran to the rear of the tank and, putt, putt, gasp, there we sat half way up. OK, no problem, I'll just get a can from the garage and put in a couple of gallons. Uh, this can is empty,, uh so is this one. What the? All 3 are empty!? Long story short, I had to go to the house, change clothes, drive to town, get gas, drive back, put some in the Cub and purr, purr, purr, off we went. Brother when it rains it pours.
New resolution, no worky on the Cub before the 2nd cup of coffee!

Larry