today we were on the diamond wedding of my grandparents go to the Saarland. Constantin knows the rest of my large family, yet not so. As I still had a major university appointment, we were able to drive off the first clock by 12 in Bremen. After about 50 km on the A1, in the amount Holdorf, prior Osnabrück, started the car on the left lane at 160 km / h to rumble suddenly and hop right back and then there was a loud bang. We on the hard shoulder - with super-class child in the car.
nothing to see at the tires, but it irgendwon hissed. Luckily only a few 100 meters away a parking space. There we spray down the margins in the tires. FYI: We drive a car gas. There is nothing to spare, as is the wheel well of the LPG tank.
After the breakdown spray in the tire was, we drove to the nearest truck stop to fill the tires back to me to air. Unfortunately, this would be right back outside. So the next workshop. There was the huge hole. There was also nothing to patch. So two new tires for the rear axle now. * Grumble *
When we finished in the workshop were, we were on the road for over 5 hours. Now almost 600 km ride? No, we could not do the little ones. So back home. Fuck damn shit.
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| The men play muscovy duck. |
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| the hole. |
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