Nick: Master of the tire change
It's amazing I drove from Ruston to Baton Rouge to Alexandria on this tire without having a blowout. Guardian angels do exist!You know, just as soon as I write all about my car problems, I have another episode. Guess I cursed myself.
I knew something was wrong when my car sounded like a helicopter on the inside when Mom and I were driving from Baton Rouge to Alexandria on Saturday afternoon. It took a couple of tire changes and the help of the best brother in the world (who I previously "slandered" by saying he wrecked my car, which he did, but not as badly as I made it sound) before we found the problem. Thank goodness we did, though, or we wouldn't have made it home without major drama.
Nick had a gut feeling that we needed to change out that tire, but we didn't get around to it before the weekend of driving. That's the last time we postpone acting on a gut feeling.
I knew something was wrong when my car sounded like a helicopter on the inside when Mom and I were driving from Baton Rouge to Alexandria on Saturday afternoon. It took a couple of tire changes and the help of the best brother in the world (who I previously "slandered" by saying he wrecked my car, which he did, but not as badly as I made it sound) before we found the problem. Thank goodness we did, though, or we wouldn't have made it home without major drama.
Nick had a gut feeling that we needed to change out that tire, but we didn't get around to it before the weekend of driving. That's the last time we postpone acting on a gut feeling.
By all accounts, the baby shower was a success. And, the food was a hit! Here's Ginny, Lindsay, Tara and I before the big event.
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