I was driving close to Chicago... Hit a pothole, popped a tire, didnt realize it, still raced a guy with a popped tire, smoked him, then I felt a weird vibration. I first thought one cylinder was misfiring, i just replaced the wires and coils, then i stopped to check a tire, it was slashed on the wall like halfway around... I was on a date so I got off and had her help me put the spare on 
when i finally got to the tire place, i couldnt just get the two rear tires to match because they didnt make those tires anymore... Had to get all four new ones of a different kind.
She still reminds me of that day and says that the popped tire was the "cherry on top" of the night... And she loved it... Haha. Shes a keeper!
when i finally got to the tire place, i couldnt just get the two rear tires to match because they didnt make those tires anymore... Had to get all four new ones of a different kind.She still reminds me of that day and says that the popped tire was the "cherry on top" of the night... And she loved it... Haha. Shes a keeper!
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