Somewhere in my recent travels, either on the way back from Georgia or shortly after I got back, I hit a really bad pothole. I thought at the time, YIKES! It was so bad, I was actually surprised it didn't blow out. Surprised, but certainly grateful!
But then I forgot about it until the other night, when I picked Annie up from the vet's. On the way to the car, I noticed a couple of scary looking bubbles on the side of my tire and a dark scuff mark on the rim. Holy cow! Sure scared me. I carefully drove home and did not drive my little scoot again until today when I brought her up to Hibdon's for some new shoes.
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