My garage is a mess that goes far beyond my normal “less than tidy” organizational methods. Today I spent over an hour looking for my tire kit. It’s pretty obvious and I’ve never had an issue finding it, but it was gone.

Andy’t right rear tire was flat this morning and since it’s no longer real cold, it wasn’t a rim leak. I had a tire to fix and no kit to fix the tire. I bought a new kit today in Vegas and Andy’s tire is not fixed right yet. I used a ATV patch kit and that will be temporary.

I’m almost positive that Henry took the kit home with him for some reason and now he’ll “find” it tomorrow or the next day. Bullshit.