Well, this happened today.
Had to fix a flat right on Wasatch Boulevard.
For a split second, I thought I'd call Dan to rescue me,
but remembered he was out of town.
I took a deep breath, sat down with the tire and supplies and got the job done.
It only took 15 minutes, so not so bad.
I'm not speedy, but I was confident I could make the fix.
It's my third on-the-road flat fix in 15 years. So that's not too bad either.
And in the end, it was good to have a reminder that I can do this.
It made me feel kinda cool.
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