More like… that same feeling when your flat tire takes air long enough to get you to service station.
yeah, it still sucks, but hey, at least you don’t have to call a tow. (Because, thanks Obama, my car doesn’t have a spare. the efficiency standards for cars were low enough that they decided to remove the spare to cut it’s weight out…)
More like… that same feeling when your flat tire takes air long enough to get you to service station.
yeah, it still sucks, but hey, at least you don’t have to call a tow. (Because, thanks Obama, my car doesn’t have a spare. the efficiency standards for cars were low enough that they decided to remove the spare to cut it’s weight out…)
Except Bridgestone doesn’t keep demanding credit for no longer blowing up.
it’s really a deflated feeling, isn’t it?