Live!
Live from the grocery store parking lot!
Why, do you ask, am I blogging from a parking lot?
Well, I have about 45 minutes to kill before the dude gets here to change my tire.
Yea, I have a flat tire. Bummer!
I knew it right as I got out of the car and heard hissing coming from the back left tire.
What killed was that I didn’t have my cell phone with me! We had just returned from KY and I left my direct in Hubs car thinking I would remember to get it before I went shopping.
Yea right. I should have known myself better.
Luckily, the nice lady inside let me use the store phone and I summoned Hubs to rescue me (and by rescue me, I mean call AAA). Its funny how there are very few pay phones for public use anymore.
We’re making good use of the wait, though. I sent Hubs inside to shop while I blog and wait for the tire dude.
Its been a long, long day and I’m just ready to snuggle up on the couch and catch up on shows with my love.
At least you had a ‘tire dude’ to call. Wouldn’t it just be too gross to have to change your own tire? My hubs changes his own, but not me! I pay the extra on insurance, so it’s there if I need it. Love, love, love the fact that there are people to do these things!
Comment by oreocowlover | May 26, 2008
If he came to rescue you, why doesn’t he just change the tire?
Comment by Chris Hammond | May 26, 2008
Neither one of you can change a tire? At least you still pump your own gas
Comment by Martha | May 27, 2008
Remind me to tell you about the time G’ma and G’pa got 2 flat tires at the grocery store! You think you had it rough. They didn’t get home for 3 hours!
Comment by Shennie | May 30, 2008