so i got a puncture yesterday. actually didn’t know about it until i was about to leave the office last night. reversing out of the parking lot, i thought i ran over a tree branch or a cat so i went out of the car and checked what it was all about. then i see this nice flat rear tire on the car and called A immediately to tell her what had happened.
not having done this in quite a while, i was surprised how i immediately knew what to do, like it was second nature to me. (thanks dad!) so i took out the tools, the jack, and immediately got down to business. in less than 15 minutes, i had the flat tire out, the spare tire in, and drove home immediately. i thought i’d have the puncture repaired tomorrow on my way to work. but having a spare tire that’s also been punctured and vulcanized doesn’t spark much confidence. but i made it home.
this morning, i had to look for a tire shop nearby. living in a crowded community, most of the shops are the old-fashioned vulcanizing shops that use a rubber patch to repair small holes. well, it’s what i was familiar with even growing up. i paid P250 for two punctures (apparently, there was another smaller puncture due to a small screw. good thing i have relatively new tires that have thicker tread) coz i really didn’t know how much a repair costs nowadays.