Was driving in to Madison WI at 75mph. Saw a Dodge with a big 5th wheel. I noticed a torn up right rear wheel flair. Then My sister-in-law who was driving. “She said look at the wheel”. There wasn't one. Just running on the rim. She wanted to get away from the rig in case something bad happened. I kept saying we needed to tell him to stop. After pointing and waving out the window. He finely looked at us. I didn't want to be behind him but as we got his attention we slowed a bit and about 50 ft in front of us his left front blow. I didn't see what happened but I'm sure he stopped with being on two rims. At 75mph we were long down the roar in heave traffic in seconds.
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