So I was driving up the road (That's right folks up. I was going north) when all of the sudden my car started shaking like it would if you were to drive over the rumble strip. Then game the smell of burning rubber.
Right said my signal, on went my hazards, and "hello," said the shoulder. My front passenger side tire blew out. After it cooled a bit and the molten rubber congealed, I got to work changing the tire. It was fun. There were fire ants crawling all over the place.
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