I noticed the past couple of days that my tire looked kind of flat, perhaps having something to do with the fact that I ran off the drop-off side of a country road and jacked that b up.
Anywho. So, yesterday, against my natural inclination NOT to sweat my butt off in the heinous 100 degrees, and NOT to get all greasy and dirty in the dress I wore to work, I decided I could not drive the 45 minutes to my writers' group on that pretty flat-looking tire. So, I went to a gas station and paid $1.25 FOR AIR. I put air in all my tires. My car feels totally different now. Perhaps because each tire was supposed to have 44 PSI (pressure/square inch, I believe), and that flat tire... wait for it... was. at. five.
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