Getting off of work at 1:00AM, on an isolated section of road away from the main highway, my car starts, but is idling hard, and stalls every time I even think about touching the accelerator. So I'm sitting there in my damp work uniform, at 1:00AM in the middle of the trees in Oregon, with what was likely (and in actuality) a shot fuel pump.
Most in the way of tools I have is a socket set, a jack, a lighter, and my leatherman, so I'm pretty much boned.