I decided to wait till I really needed a new tire to get one.

So I was driving home and this blond lady in a black SUV with a little white dog pulls out in front of me from a newly built Starbucks. She kept looking at me in her side mirror. I pulled into a grocery parking lot and she followed me and pulled in front of me. I was like lady... She told me my tire was flat. I was like "yeah, yeah I know" because it had been losing air. Then I got out and saw it was flat. She told me, 

"My husband is a mechanic, that's really dangerous. You just need to put some air in it." 

I got back in my truck and was about to go to the Circle K across the street but it was getting dark and there were strange men lurking about. So I keep going to the road that leads to my house. It goes by a park and is mostly 30mph. As I was approaching the street to the tire store that is on the corner by my house I think it tore away. I pulled into the tire place  on my rim. 

I am lucky I didn't get in an accident. 

I am lucky I didn't damage my rim. 

I guess when I do it up, I do it up good. damn...