I have always wondered how I would handle having a tire blow out on the freeway…and now I know. It was manageable, yet very frightening for Miss Tae. I wish I had been able to get further away from the rushing morning traffic, but it wasn’t possible. Nathan came and grabbed Tae so she could get to school and then he came back to wait with me. We waited for the tow truck by sitting on the freeway wall. It was amazing that we sat there for over 45 minutes and nobody, I mean nobody, stopped to see if we needed help. I found this odd, especially since most of that time I was sitting by myself. Eventually a police highway truck stopped to ask what we were doing (???) and then grumpily left us to fend for ourselves. Odd. Well, 3 tires later we are good as new, have a new spare, and are safe for travel.
Starting to wonder if we should have cars at all???
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