So our accounting department leaves early today and a couple minutes later I hear some banging on the back door. I go check who it is and it is the girls from accounting saying, Mark man you are not gonna be happy. I figure with all the towing I do someone got pissed and smashed a window or keyed my KJ. So I go out there and to my surprise all is well except for one little thing. Well...not that little, I have a flat tire. Dead in the middle of the tread. Normally I wouldn't think it is so bad but then I look and low and behold I have this darn thing in it.
So by the time I swapped out tires it was just past 6pm so no replacement for me today. Tomorrow they are of course closed so I will have to wait to hit the trails and go caching until Saturday. Mother Puss Bucket! Oh well at least I didn't hit it at 75mph on the highway
And it is a great excuse to get some new shoes. Now...what to get....hmmmm
