Yesterday on my way to my gig at The Green Pig Pub in Salt Lake City, I suddenly felt that something was not right. I pulled over at a Starbucks... And my suspicions were confirmed. Flat tire. Which was a bummer, but I was able to put on my spare tire in record time. (I am very bad at working on cars). I got to my gig on time and had an awesome time!
So, I guess what I'm saying is don't sweat the small stuff!
Ps. It is really difficult to find a tire store that is open on a Sunday in Salt Lake! Pep Boys have my back! Just in time for my 8 hour drive to Denver.