wherein I fear my departed grandmother may be buying me snow tires...

[aeditimi]

So, hypothetically speaking, if I think my car has gone past slightly dangerous and into the realm of undriveable because it is in need of both an alignment *and* at least front-wheel snowtires because the current ones are balder than my father in law, but I can really only afford one or the other, what's a girl to do the week before christmas?

Using my grandmother's savings bonds to keep her only great grandchild alive is a fitting tribute, yes?