Went out to my car this morning, only to discover that my right front tire was flat. After I had jacked it up and removed the lugnuts, I discovered that the rust had adhered the tire to the car. So I had to call AAA, and the tow truck operator apparently unadhered it by whacking it with a 4 X 4. When I dropped off the tire at Belle Tire -- they know my face there now, I go there so much -- they told me that the rim was bent from all the potholes (which I already knew) that they have to replace the rim. Which is another $200. Huzzah.
I fucking hate my car.
Song: Jayne (nee Wayne) County & the Electric Chairs, "28 Model T"
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