Pete's Log: summertime
Entry #1280, (Life in General)(posted when I was 23 years old.)
We drove to Atlantic City again today. Yay beach!
Alright, so I admit I'm a poser. And now I'm a sellout, too. I've always claimed to hate baseball. But Cari's cousin Brian got us tickets to a game. So tonight we saw the Florida Marlins beat the Philadelphia Phillies 5-0 at Veterans Stadium. And I'll admit I had a good time, even with the bad guys winning. I still wouldn't want to watch baseball on TV, though.
On the drive back, on I-95, we heard a strange loud noise from the passenger side door. I thought a rock had got kicked up and hit the door. But the car was still driving fine, so we kept on going. About ten minutes later, in a residential area, K2 began to handle poorly, so I pulled over. We quickly discovered that the front right tire was flat. Doh! So we replaced it with the spare. Some local resident came out and helped us out. I suspect the task would have been finished quicker without his help, but he was friendly.
So yeah. Life is pretty damn good. I like it!