On Sunday morning, as I got into my car on my way to Target, I noticed something wrong with my car – as luck would have it, I had somehow acquired a flat tire … and this sucker was all the way flat … not a little flat or anything like that, but FULL BLOWN FLAT. What a pain in the keester. I had a minature air compressor in my car, and decided to try blowing this tire up … and I did manage to get some air in there … enough to get me to the gas station up the street, where I proceeded to fill it up fully. The leak, thankfully, was a slow leak – I was able to make it to Wal Mart, purchase some Fix-a-Flat, and fill my tire with it – thankfully, I bought two, because the first one exploded onto me (the tube, for some reason was weak) – and I was able to give some fellow shoppers a good laugh.
I monitored the tire, and for the most part, the leak was controlled. I was hoping the tire would last me until the weekend, where I wouldn’t have to waste any work time taking care of the situation … and for a few days, the tire was fine … until Wednesday evening, on the ride home from work …. In the middle of a nice rain shower … in blistering heat and humidity. The tire finally gave, and the air compressor was no longer providing any relief … I immediately called roadside assistance, as I didn’t want to go to the trouble of changing my tire in the weather conditions … and probably because I’ve never actually changed a tire by myself before. Roadside assistance would take an hour to get to me … I knew what I had to do … BECOME A MAN!First, I read the owner’s manual, and found the jack and spare tire. Next, I loosened all the bolts except for one … this bolt was different than the rest, and I couldn’t figure out where the tool was to use on this. It took me another 20 minutes to actually find this tool – nope, not in the emergency kit … nope, not anywhere else in the trunk … let me check the emergency kit again … nope, not in the first aid kit. Finally, I looked in the glove compartment, and to my surprise, I found the tool! I loosened that bolt as well, put the jack in place, and jacked up the car. I removed the flat, replaced it with the spare, and was on my way … it took me about 10 minutes, after I figured everything out.
Was I pissed about the flat tire and weather conditions? You betcha. But, as I continued my journey home, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride and pure manliness … almost making the entire ordeal worth it … almost.
Passing The Baton
10 months ago
11 comments:
Which of these things in the first 2 lines of this post is not like the others?
1. I am Man!!!!!!
2. Going to Target.
3. Your picture.
Did you sniff your own pits when you got home?
Did you, ahem, "manhandle" your new hero?
I'm very impressed, Los!
I make men change my tires, not because I don't know how, but because I'm not strong enough to get the bolts off!! Whenever I try to tell them I can do it if they just will loosen the bolts, they just tell me to forget it and change the whole thing for me!
--snow
way to not Schrute that one up!
los real men use their bare hands to change tires... no need for silly tools
I'm with Snowelf... I don't change tires. I gues I could if I had to... but I never have! Good job!!
but can you change your own oil?
and did you drink your own piss?
you are so manly. almost caveman manly. i however portrayed a damsel in distress when i had a flat two weeks ago. titty shirts really do work.
Haaaaaaaaahah! I hope you scratched your nuts, farted and burped loudly when you were done. That's what a REAL man is all about ;)
Jeff - Thanks man, I knew I could count on you to put this into perspective.
Snowelf - Sneaky move!
Sirgeb - Many opportunities to Schrute it up, and I somehow didn't ...
TP - I've never claimed to be a real man.
Snow White - It's always easier to let someone else do it.
ElP - I can add my own oil, and I'm pretty good with reading instructions and figuring things out ... I just don't like the whole disposal of oil stuff.
FM - Funny, the titty shirts didn't work for me ... sigh.
Steph - I think I even tried to light one of my farts on fire ...
Okay... I had tire trouble yesterday, and I'm blaming YOU. LOL Not really, but it was quite a coincidence that I would have a nail/screw in my tire the week you post about it. Some air and a can of fix-a-flat are holdin' it for now. Guess I'm buying myself a set of new tires for my birthday. sigh! Maybe it's a blessing in disguise since my dad says I do need new tires! Cheers!
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