What a way to start the morning. I went over to NSA, to take care of some paperwork, and when I got out of the truck I noticed that the rear outboard tire looked low. When I pressed on the tire, there was no air whatsoever. I took care of my paperwork, came back to the truck and commenced to changing the tire. What a pain in the kiester! I have degenerative disc and bone disease in my L4, L5 and S1, so lifting is a bit of an issue for me. That tire felt like it weighed 150lbs! Then this Navy guy comes up to me and asks, "Changin' a flat?" (the truck was jacked up and the tire was off). I looked at him and didn't even bother to answer (he drives a F@rd F-350). I inspected the flat tire and didn't find a nail, so I'll let the Goodyear Gemini folks take care of it and replace it (thank God for Road Hazzard Warranties). Sorry, just had to rant, cause now I'm hot, sweaty, dirty and in my dress work clothes.
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