truck

Yesterday Erik got a flat tire. He was at work. So after work he called AAA and had them fix it. They were quick. So the spare is on the car--we weren't able to bring it to a tire place last night. Erik didn't want to take the car to work this morning because you're not supposed to go over 55 (or is it 50?) on the spare. So he took the truck. This truck is an old Chevy Blazer my parents gave us when we lived in Bishop and needed two vehicles for work. We don't need it anymore, but we haven't been brave enough to try to sell it. It has some problems. We drive it very little. Once in the summer we drove it on a hot day, and it drove really rough. It seemed like it was about to die many times. Ever since then I haven't trusted it. So I'm a little nervous about Erik taking it to work, but it started up okay.