On a road trip with my daughter and son-in-law he noticed the low-tire pressure light was on. We stopped at the next Discount Tire to have it checked out. Lots of people were ahead of us. We waited for several hours until they could get to us, but sure enough when they did they found a screw in the tire. My son-in-law complained that this was the third time this same tire had had either a nail or a screw in it. The tire repair guy said, with a little smile, “I’ve removed the magnet this time.” I love living in Texas!
A Screwy Tire
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