I'd like to know how the people I work with can walk past my car with a -very- obvious flat and not say anything!

Last night I left at 11:15 and as soon as I could see my car I just knew that my front passenger side tire was flat.

It'd obviously been flat for awhile. When it was taken off it didn't regain it's normal round shape.

I got Winston to help me change it, and I really shouldn't have done all of the bending over that I'd done 'cause my back really hurt by the time I drove off on my donut.

Oh, and the rubber had cracked on the car side of the tire, and you could see the metal. I'm really lucky that it didn't blow out while I was driving it. My car now has two brand new front tires. Happy car!