So, I'm driving along the 401, towing my trailer, and generally having nice drive.
I see ahead a small car, stopped by the side of the road, with the trunk emptied of several sets of golf clubs and four large guys standing there looking at their flat tire.
I confess, I felt just a little bit of satisfaction, that it was them, and not me.
I was even so foolish to voice my satisfaction to my SO, sitting next to me: "Hahaha lookit those fat guys, getting some exercise..."
She, never afraid to say what's on her mind, said, "Don't laugh, it could happen to you..."
Twenty minutes later, I had a flat tire on my trailer.....
From now on, I PROMISE not to laugh at you, if you are stopped with a flat, or getting a ticket.. or whatever... I PROMISE.
I see ahead a small car, stopped by the side of the road, with the trunk emptied of several sets of golf clubs and four large guys standing there looking at their flat tire.
I confess, I felt just a little bit of satisfaction, that it was them, and not me.
I was even so foolish to voice my satisfaction to my SO, sitting next to me: "Hahaha lookit those fat guys, getting some exercise..."
She, never afraid to say what's on her mind, said, "Don't laugh, it could happen to you..."
Twenty minutes later, I had a flat tire on my trailer.....
From now on, I PROMISE not to laugh at you, if you are stopped with a flat, or getting a ticket.. or whatever... I PROMISE.