Tonight the girls and I headed out for a Father's Day dinner up at the fire station. As I pulled out the driveway, I realized something was wrong. The back tire was completely flat! I called Bobby, and he said he'd be there in a minute to fix it. And 5 minutes later here comes the fire truck, with 4 firemen to change my flat tire!! Mostly the other three stood around and watched Bobby, but it was funny regardless. Everyone driving by was just staring at the fire truck and firemen. And who says firemen don't help out damsels in distress?? :)
Maybe I should learn how to change a tire...
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