Oh The Joy
Jeff, Tia, Brooke, Jill, and I were out looking for the Church of Spock(Don't even friggin ask!) way out on Leesville Rd. Well, we drive to the end of that road(and it goes on for miles and miles) and decide to turn around. Not even 10 minutes into the drive, Jeff's front left tire blows. You have to understand that these tires are probably older than God himself. So Jeff pulled over and we got help from some funny looking guy, which you will see in a sec.
Just a close up for you. Tia's mom doesn't believe we had a flat. HAHAHA! The proof is in the pudding. I have no clue what that means.
Here's a great picture of Jeff fixing the flat. The reason I say it's great is because he looks like he has a friggin' mullet. That's awsome. Oh and there's the ZZ Top looking guy helping Jeff fix the flat.
This is the best picture I could get of ZZ Top. He had quite a mouth on him. "F*cking Fords" and "G*d*mn peice of $hit" were just many of the foul things ZZ Top said while fixing the tire.
No, this is THE best picture of our buddy ZZ Top. This moron put the tire on backwards. We didn't figure that out until we tried to leave and it didn't roll. But we couldn't figure that out before we had to jump the battery because the stupid car died. Finally we fixed it all and left and got home about midnight. Long day.