Randy came to try and rescue me. Unfortunatly, it took a Dodge with a car trailer to help me out.
So, I guess my day just wasnt exciting enough yet.
On the was home, just after the tunnel on hwy 99:
yep, the tire just decided to blow out on us at 110. I almost pooped at first, fearing the worst of course. But when I looked back all I saw was two chunks of rubber flying atleast 30 ft in the air, but atleast my car was still there and the trailer was still driving straight.
I didnt get away with out a few reminders of the day:
Aparantly my bumper slowed down the flying rubber chunks, thank goodness for that:thumbsdow On the good side, I will have some info about some higher amp alternators by tuesday night