Turned up at suppliers this morning. Getting my stuff together for the day.
Wife phones "I've got a flat tyre outside the school".
No worries I'm just round the corner. I turn up and she has curbed the tyre. No spare wheel just a can of stuff that you scoosh in the valve to help you get to a garage. This won't help there's a hole that I can put my finger through.
Take her home while she is on the phone sorting the insurance out for our 2nd car (ran out yesterday).
Head to my 1st job (an hour late). That goes fine.
Turn up at my 2nd job. Pull the handbrake on and snap the handbrake cable.
Go to my last job of the day. Go out to the van to get some tools and find I've got a flat tyre.
Just glad to get home and have a beer.
Wife phones "I've got a flat tyre outside the school".
No worries I'm just round the corner. I turn up and she has curbed the tyre. No spare wheel just a can of stuff that you scoosh in the valve to help you get to a garage. This won't help there's a hole that I can put my finger through.
Take her home while she is on the phone sorting the insurance out for our 2nd car (ran out yesterday).
Head to my 1st job (an hour late). That goes fine.
Turn up at my 2nd job. Pull the handbrake on and snap the handbrake cable.
Go to my last job of the day. Go out to the van to get some tools and find I've got a flat tyre.
Just glad to get home and have a beer.