Apr 03, 2005 19:35
If anyone ever happens to tell you that changing your tire in your workplace's parking lot is a good time, run away from them as fast as you can, because they're a screaming, flaming lunatic. Especially if your tire has a screw puncturing it at a perfect 90-degree angle, and you only have one of those gimpy, clown-car replacement tires and a very awkward jack.
At least the weather was pleasant.
And I was so planning to go see Sin City tonight with Steph (news to her!) and actually enjoy my day off tomorrow. Hopefully my car won't get broken into overnight and I'll just have to deal with Tire Kingdom and the DMV tomorrow.