The propane tanks are empty.
We'll get up at six tomorrow, pack the tanks, and head out. It's only a four-hour round trip. 87 miles. Nine gallons of gasoline. A mere thirty six-dollars to spend a piddly twenty dollars on gas.
Different people exist in different realities and to assssssssume theirs and yours is the same, is.....well.....not too bright.
The same subject I harp about when dealing with failures and warranties. "Gee the engine blew. Let's order up a giant deep dish while the tow truck gets here" is not something that everyone would be pleased with.
Common sense should enter the picture sooner or later.