Just My Luck

Who would have thought somebodies day could get any worse then having somebody try to stab you with a handful of pens, threaten your life, and call you every swear word in the book? Well mine did. Take all those things and add a flat tire to the mix. It makes escape impossible. Poor Ol' Betsy. I can't even write about it because thinking about all my past flats makes me saddened. More of this story may or may not emerge at a later date in time.