OK so it's been a while since the last time I blogged. Sorry, I don't even have a good excuse. Recently, we had a little situation, I was getting ready to leave for the day and Arturo had gone downstairs to get the car. He came running up and told me, "Cancel everything, your not going anywhere today." I told him to leave me alone and stop teasing me. Then he got serious and told me that we had a flat tire. No problem, put the spare on. Ha ha ha that was easier said than done. The spare tire was also flat. What a dilemma. Well in my brilliant wisdom I decided it would be better to drive on the spare tire and destroy it then the normal tire.
So, we drove (painstakingly slow) to the nearest tire place to fix our tires. While we were driving we got concerned looks of panic from the faces of people we passed, Arturo and I found it quite humorous. Finally, we found a place that had a sign that read, "We fix tires." So we quickly pulled in hoping we would be able to get our tires replaced. Unfortunately, they don't replace tires they only repair them. They were kind enough to put air in our normal tire, and take off the spare so we could drive the .25 mile to get to a place to replace the tires. We now have new tires. What an adventure.

2 comments:
how did you even drive on that?
It was not that way when we left the house, but it was flat. We just drove really really really slow, and prayed a lot. The closest place to fix a tire from our house is about 2 miles away.
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