the Car has a flat.
My sister's voice in the phone. She sounds dejected, because it definitely is not our first bilhaveri then the big investment in september.
since Then we have been stranded on a highway with a leaking oil tank and tried to switch to tyres with rims that don't fit the car. And now the car halvstadigt at Tessinparken.
punctured the tire so hard that it is not possible to remove, despite the fact that I styrketränat during the fall for just this type of event – type.
There is also the christmas holidays, which means that no one can help us. Städdagen with the supplied p-bot is fast approaching. The car needs from there.
become solution and three days (yes, three days) later, we have managed to get a interested mechanic who will try to mend our ill-fated sweetheart.
– Open the bonnet, " says he, and I, who know very well how to open the hood of a car, becomes so stressed out that I don't have a clue how to open the bonnet.
styrketränat enough to be able to get the cover off where the odious flat tire. Instead, it akutpumpas up for further travel to the workshop.
– Run slowly after me, " he says, and I, that can definitely drive a car without stalling, stalling at the first zebra crossing.
– If you feel that you do not have air in the tire so are you calling me, " he says.
And I, who know how it feels when you're driving without air in the tires must question how do I know if I run without air in the tire.
But finally we arrive. The deck can handle itself, I get offered a ride home (but take the metro) and a day later, the car is at home again with inflated tires.
Evelyn Jones is a reporter at the DN and is great at managing the flat tyre on the bike.