Well, that's a lie. It wasn't a flat tire; it was a shredded tire. Turns out I have a major alignment problem. What looks like a perfectly fine tire on the out-side is horrifying junk on the in-side. Yay, vehicle costs. In the same month I have to pay for my new drivers license, my registration, and renew my insurance. Good times, good times.
On the plus plus plus side, a totally nice lady on a purple Harley stopped to help me as I was reading the directions for how to do the whole change-a-flat thing. Obviously, she is my new hero.
Posted by Jennifer at September 17, 2008 06:14 PM | TrackBackShe wasn't by any chance wearing rimless naughty-librarian glasses, and a pair of moose antlers on the fairing of her bike, did she?
Posted by: McGehee at September 17, 2008 07:59 PMAdmittedly, I ROFL'd at MCGehee comment. It takes a lot to make a man like me ... ROFL.
Anyways, sorry to hear about the flat. That's always irritating.
Posted by: shank at September 18, 2008 08:46 AM