Death Wish

August 24, 2006 at 8:25pm By: Mr. T Posted in Mr. T's Den

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Having a tire explode on you is a little freaky when your driving on I-80 in the middle of traffic. Thankfully, it didn’t end up like a Grand Theft Auto “insane car trick.” Dear God - When I die, please, let it not be in front of the outlet malls in Gretna, Nebraska. Please.

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Mr. Wilson August 24, 2006 at 8:43pm

Have you finally calmed down a bit, T? When you called me you were a little, shall we say, jittery. And understandably so, of course. Perhaps a drink or two (or 12) this evening will help take the edge off.

Mr. T August 24, 2006 at 8:54pm

Whaaaa? Ummm....your nobel prize for psychological analysis and counseling is in the mail Mr. Wilson.

Dave K August 24, 2006 at 9:25pm

Yikes.  I didn’t need to see this, since I will be going up to Omaha this weekend and my tires are on their last bits of tread.  Glad everyone is safe.

Mr. T August 24, 2006 at 9:32pm

Oh and by the way I forgot to mention...this car was a RENTAL too. Mr. Wilson knows from where, but I won’t go into it now.

Gunscribe August 25, 2006 at 9:12pm

When I die I want to go like my Grandfather did, quietly in his sleep, not screaming and yelling the five passengers in his car.

Seriously T. glad your okay and I have to go to Omaha on Saturday, tis food for thought.

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