 I was taking a trip out to L.A. I was kind of tooling along with my Chevrolet. I was talking on the number and digging on the radio. Just as I crossed that Mississippi line, I heard that highway starting to wind. I knew that left rear tire was just about to go. The spare was flat and I got up and tied it because there wasn't a fillet station in sight. So I just limped on down the shore and around the rim.