Yum, there's nothing like some fried chicken for dinner. And there's nothing like having your tire explode on your way to eat some fried chicken. Okay, it didn't really explode, but it did get a huge hole in it. Apparently the turn-radius in my car is wider than I thought. I hit that curb pretty hard. Hard enough to pop a big hole in the tire. What an adventure. I guess. If your idea of an adventure is getting a flat, and stripping a lug nut in the process of removing the tire, then I guess it was an adventure. I thank my friend who helped me out. I won't mention her name since we committed Triple-A fraud, and claimed that she was driving so that a tow truck would come and fix my tire. It is shaping up to be quite the week with my car. However I did go over to CD World yesterday and get me some Bis, so all is temporarily right with the world.