So I went to a MMA fight on Friday night and rode home with a buddy as I had far too many beers to drive. Go to get my car yesterday and I had a fucking flat tire. GOD DAMNITT!!! So not only did I have to put that little doughnut ass spare on hungover as fuck when it was 7 degrees out, but the shitty ass jack that came with my car bent and practically gave out by the time I had the spare on. Now that things fucked. Why they give you a jack fit for a fucking Yugo for a heavy ass full sized american car. Rant over.
Fight was fuggin sweet tho!
Fight was fuggin sweet tho!