now we all know i tell stories all the time...well this one is definitely worth the time. get ready kids cuz here's what happened:
so i got this new job right..about 13 miles away from home. i travel by interstate to get to this job. wednesday afternoon i'm on my way home,i had just gotten on to the entrance ramp of I-40 and my truck starts shaking...now it has done this many times and quit after a second...this time however, it did not. it worsened beyond compare. i definitely thought the bed of the truck was gonna fall right off into the road, so i had to pull over (quite a good walking distance from any form of rest stop/gas station). i got out and low and beyond my right rear tire was pretty much oblitherated. i was sad, not only for my truck but for me (i have no cell phone). so yes i walked about a mile to the gas station and as luck would have it...no payphone. this was no ordinary gas station it was really like 10% gas station and 90% auto repair shop run by these 3 billy joe bubba jimmy boys(that only scared me a little). but anywho i called my mom at the gracious service of the billy joe bubbe jimmy boys letting me use their shop phone and i was rescued. and that is my story of the week...
[p.s i changed the tire today...i feel pretty amazing...props to me for that one] ok now i'm finished.
so i got this new job right..about 13 miles away from home. i travel by interstate to get to this job. wednesday afternoon i'm on my way home,i had just gotten on to the entrance ramp of I-40 and my truck starts shaking...now it has done this many times and quit after a second...this time however, it did not. it worsened beyond compare. i definitely thought the bed of the truck was gonna fall right off into the road, so i had to pull over (quite a good walking distance from any form of rest stop/gas station). i got out and low and beyond my right rear tire was pretty much oblitherated. i was sad, not only for my truck but for me (i have no cell phone). so yes i walked about a mile to the gas station and as luck would have it...no payphone. this was no ordinary gas station it was really like 10% gas station and 90% auto repair shop run by these 3 billy joe bubba jimmy boys(that only scared me a little). but anywho i called my mom at the gracious service of the billy joe bubbe jimmy boys letting me use their shop phone and i was rescued. and that is my story of the week...
[p.s i changed the tire today...i feel pretty amazing...props to me for that one] ok now i'm finished.