Contrary to what folks around the country may think, Kansas is 'way far away from flat--'specially in the Eastern third of the State! But you know that.
Too bad you didn't have someone shootin' videos of you and TOTO playin' around and flingin' mud all over creation.
Trust me, I know about the surprise flat. Usually happens to me just when everything is going ok, I take a few minutes to stop for a cup of coffee and a smoke--find out what is the latest in stories and lies about town, then head out to the truck to find all the air in a tire just decided to join the birds.
How does that happen? I mean, the air in the tire is secured with some of the simplest technology known to man, and it stays there for months--even years--then all of a sudden, for who knows what reason, when ya ain't watchin', "whoosh!" its gone!
I swear, the tire tells the air when to go. "Its ok now, he left the jack t' home. So y'all git on outta here!" And out goes the air.
Don't make no darn sense!
