Symbol on my dashboard meant my
Tire pressure was low.
And so when the icon appeared again I
Asked my brother to add air.
After the second time I took my car to the
Tire place and discovered that a nail
Had caused the slow leak.
The charge for patching it up?
Zero.
Zilch.
Nada.
I thanked the man profusely and handed
Him my "Have a Good One" tract.
"When you need tires we hope you'll be
Back," the friendly fellow said.
"I will," I told him.
And I will.