So 3 weeks ago im coming home from work and for you guys who know anything about nyc, they're these damn road plates around. well on this particular bridge, coming off the FDR to the 87, there's a million road plates, with huge clamps which are supposed to hold them down but they're sticking up in the air. And yea.. you guessed it. im one of the victims for that day blew out both my driver side tires.
Whatever i wanted to switch out the pirellis anyway. so i rim it over to an open parking lot where they happen to be a strauss, i figured i would just by some kumho ecstas there since i know they carry them. well this strauss only sells tires and doesnt mount them. (how convenient) anyway after a quick phone call my boy comes through takes me to a tire shop, and i get a used, (brand new looking with all the spikey things) pirelli p6. i figured i'll keep it as my new spare... next day i hit mavis and get 4 new continental extreme contact tires (they suck btw).
nowwwwwwww last thursday on my way to a party, i encounter an L shaped steel rod about 2.5 feet long in the middle of the lane im driving on (probably fell of a truck) An ml 320 benz on one side, a rig on my other side, couldnt slow down in time.... yea i had to run over it. guess what. total blow out same tires
Im an unlucky bastard.
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