
So we head back home, and I notice the car is starting to ride a little rough, and I ask Carol - are we getting a flat tire? She kinda thinks we are...but not sure...we are on I77 going pretty fast, heavy traffic, no place to pull over...and then all doubt is removed. Flat tire, grey smoke, and I am pulling over on a very narrow shoulder on an interstate overpass. So after placing a call to dear hubby to come and HELP, I think to call the insurance company as we have roadside service on our policy. Trying to convince them that I need a tow truck rather than just someone to fix the tire is interesting. Now I ask you, would you want to change a tire, standing on a interstate with heavy traffic and 4 panicy women watching? So they agree to send a tow, hubby arrives and takes my friends off to their cars, and I wait on the tow. There is this very high median in the road that separates the interstate road from the on ramp, - about 3 feet high and 4 feet wide...so I decide I am probably safer sitting on that instead of in a car that could be rammed by a big rig at any moment...so I climb up on the median and enjoy a nice breeze that was blowing , watching traffic speed by. Speaking of that breeze - its actually a severe storm blowing in. The tow truck gets there, this rather interesting looking fellow gets out and tells me he is going to fix the flat right there on the interstate. Now I am thinking...you see the traffic going 80 mph, a storm blowing up, and you want to change it here...but what do I know? Hubby back now...I sit in his truck and it is starting to rain...uh, more like a downpour. Tow truck guy (TTG) having trouble getting tire off...you see you have to unlock the lug bolts or something like that...hubby gets out in the rain to get the tool to do that with, but too late, TTG has already ruined the rim of our tire. We now have two police cars parked around us with blue lights flashing...pouring down rain...tire rim destroyed, and you might know where this is going....TTG gets the spare out and it is flat! We have had this car for 6 years, never needed the spare. How was I to know it would be flat. TTG should have checked that BEFORE he started changing the tire. So he has to tow it after all. I just have him take it to the repair shop and leave it there. Hubby takes me home and all is well...for now. Sorry no pictures, guess I need to learn to carry a camera with me at all times.

8 comments:
What a day! I'm glad everything came out ok after that scary flat tire business. (TTG not too bright, I think) and you made some super finds at LQS. Gee, you should sleep good tonight!
My husband got me one of those grippers several months ago. I love it.
I have been looking all over for a 45 degree rule like that! I guess I am going to have to order one. Thanks for putting the pic on, I will used the info to Google it.
Glad you had a great day at with your friends and all ended well.
I can tell you this...there is never a dull moment when you go with Teresa. We had a blast up to the flat tire part. Great job Teresa!
Goodness, a full day indeed! I like the French Braid Quilt that you are working on. Very pretty fabrics.
You had quite an adventure - glad no one was hurt! Love the french braids - I really must do that someday.
It is never fun to have a flat tire on a busy highway, but new quilting gadgets are always fun!
Love what I can see of the braid quilt. I have never seen one with the little squares. Anxious to see all of it!
I lived in Columbia for three years.
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