Ever had one of those?
Well, we certainly did. We were driving home from our family camping trip in Texas on July 4th. We were less than 80 miles from home and BAM! A blowout on the tire of the camper we were pulling.
Nice.
It was in the middle of the afternoon and hotter than hot. We were trying to keep three boys quiet and you know, in the car so they wouldn’t get killed. Oh, and we were on the side of Interstate 35. So, that combination will make a grown woman lose her religion.
Or a grown man.
(But that’s another blog post.)
We eventually made it home and now, nearly three weeks later, laugh about the blowout.
Your turn. Got any bad vacation stories?


