Urban Poly Princess

I left home a little before 10am and reached Wellsville around 11:30ish-I went to put air in my tires and I kept checking my tire pressure which first went up to 30. I wanted it at 35 so I kept trying to put more air and then it started to decrease. It was down to 10 when I decided to pull into a space on the side. After doing this the tire was visibly flat.

Kaho graduated from USU in May and I don't know where Douggie is now. My uncle lives in Smithfield. David was the only person I felt comfortable calling and I really didn't want to call him either. We had a conversation once about how easy it was to actually change a tire and how I should learn how to do it. He even told me it could take him over an hour to help me if I was ever in that position. I told him I was Polynesian and that there were always guys to change a tire for me and that I'd get dirty if I did that.

I REALLY wish I knew how to change it today. He could've given me a lot of grief for needing help and he didn't. I think if the positions were reversed, I would've enjoyed that a little too much. I'm REALLY grateful for his help and I made it a point to watch, ask questions and learn. At the very least I'm going to try to do it the next time myself. NOT that I won't let some guy do it if he's there or that I won't still call my nephews AND brother to come and do it for me when they're in the area. When I'm by myself in the middle of nowhere like I was today, I'm going to at least give it a shot and lay down on the ground no matter what I'm wearing to figure out where the notch to fit my jack is.

So today I am just humble AND grateful.