So I drove from Fort Collins, CO to Rock Springs, WY yesterday. It is about a 285 mile drive, and I was set to reach my destination at 7:30 PM. Except while taking the off ramp in Rock Springs, my tire punctured and deflated to the rim. I had to change my tire within eyesight of the mocking Quality Inn, where I had my room reserved. I suppose it is better there than on the interstate in Red Desert, but....yeah. And yes, I'll gladly take some cheese. I'm hungry.
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