I don't like inflating my car tires. They are pretty much always flat. One time I even went out and spent hundreds of dollars on new tires rather than going and inflating them. I own a tire gauge it lives in my kitchen a safe distance from my car and any gas station. This gives me the stand by excuse that I dont have my tire gauge with me. Smiley has been nagging on my flat tires, stressing the importance of gas mileage and probably other things (but I stop listening at that point). My list of excuses was extinguised when we passed a free air sign and I was remined that I could borrow a tire guage from the gas station.

Smiley: It says your Front tires are supposed to be 35, your Rear tires 35 and your Spa tire 60.

Ava: My spa tire?

Smiley: Yeah a spa tire.

I come over to look at the little chart
FRN 35psi
REA 35psi
SPA 60psi

Ava: Do you mean the SPARE tire?

Smiley: Umm maybe

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