about 2 weeks ago I had a flat tire. I was drving back from UCLA when I noticed that my tire was a little flat. I thought I better check it when I got back. But about 5 miles before I got home it exploded while I was driving 80 down the 210. I limped off the freeway to change the tire, only to find out that my tire iron is the wrong size. So I called AAA to help me change the tires. Thankfully I have a second set of tires sitting in the patio.
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