My favourite 'oh well' moment so far involves a precious metals delivery job... and having it expire just while approaching the station, then getting scanned whilst entering the station, getting huge fines per tonne, only to find the station had no black market.
Muttering pagan oaths to mighty deities I spat myself out the station, bouncing off the letter box, and dumped the cargo... alas too damn close to the station, so picked up a whole new set of fines...
Toys flew from my pram like confetti in a cyclone... back into the station, paid my fines, and reviewed a couple of days hard trading wiped out in 5 minutes...
One bottle of wine later... meh...