I ended up changing my clothes and prepared to start fixing this thing as soon as possible. As I went to take the spare out I started laughing hysterically at what I was looking at. It looked like someone had played a practical joke on us and put a bmx tire in the place where are actual spare tire was supposed to be. But that was not the case, this was our actual spare!
To make a long story short, there was no jack, in the "jack holder" place where the jack should be in a car. Stupid dealership screwed me out of a jack. Then we borrowed a jack from my Dad and it was too big. Finally we borrowed one from Tanner. Then the wheel wouldn't come off, so I called my dad and he said it was probably rusted on there and I needed to kick it. I kicked it a ton cuz it was really rusted on there. It finally came of.... Dads are always right. Then, I took it to Les Schwab to try and get it fixed. They said it was unfixable, and I needed all new tires, $650 screw that. Finally bought a used tire at Big-O.... problem solved.
We drove around for three days in shame before we got a new tire. It was three days that I don't think I will ever forget about throughout my lifetime. Our car was completely lopsided and made an awesome humming noise from the spare, that was rotating much faster than the three other tires. I often wonder how many people laughed due to our handicapped-looking car. I am sure it was a handful, but I have always been one to provide people with humor.























