tonight my front tire exploded and i was without a spare. smoked some ciggarettes with a surly tow truck driver from concord to derry. just called into work to get new tires put on my car tommrow. my heart just jumped.
i know its that time of year again because the urge to get a motorcycle is strong. just a well balanced cruiser is what i want. nothing too fast nothing too midlife-crisis. i hardly feel this is my mid-life.
who would have known of all things i am less one shower curtain and plus one aquaduct disc.
so.. my car is running on 3 cylinders, back firing thru the intake, has loose tire rods, and my #2 cylinder has coolant in it. i could have blown a gasket or my head could be cracked. it is prolly not worth the 700-1500 to fix it. if it is even fixable.
so now i have to finish paying off my dead car and go shopping now for a new one. fuck this.