On the way to work this morning my wife, Sara Beth, blew a tire. At least it happened as she was turning into the day care to drop Kallsen off for the day. She called me at 6:30 saying she had a flat and needed to be to work by 7:15. She works in Toccoa, we live in Clayton and Kallsen's day care is just outside of Toccoa and that's a half hour drive for us.
Joseph and I got into the Suburban at 6:31 (good time) and left for Toccoa. Sara Beth ended up only being 3 minutes late for work and I had the tire all but changed when roadside assistance showed up at 7:45. Sara Beth had called them because our insurance offers free roadside assistance.
Anyway...I just wanted to point out that I can change a flat tire. Some folks I know recently didn't take me up on helping them change a tire...and they ended up being several hours late to meet with someone...only if that had trusted in my ability to change a tire...
AJ
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