Monday, May 18, 2015

Flat Tire

Glenn and I recently drove over to Becky's house.  Glenn was making the turn too sharp and I tried to warn him.  Too late...sizzzzz!!! Glenn blew out the side of one tire on a rough, exposed edge of an old and useless metal cattle guard, on a brand new tire no less, and he did not have his jack.  Becky was not at home, so we could not use her jack.  So, Glenn used what he had available...

 
 

Well, it worked!  What more can I say, except...

the spare was very low on air. 

Fortunately, we made it to the service station for air and tire repair.

Like I mentioned, I tried to warn him.

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