On Thursday I had a nail in my tire. After a little musical car juggling (JoDee and I rode together), I managed to get it fixed at the Big Big Box store. Amazingly it managed to keep pressure for a few hours, and likely had been in the tire for a while. Why do I mention this now, after several days? Because I just saw an article on MonsterBlog relating to tires and work stories. I do have to wonder how someone drives their car with a pair of scissors in the tire, though.