It’s snowing. It’s cold. It’s Friday. What happens? I get a flat tire. Of all the days to get a flat! Just a few days after Bessie’s first Birthday, I unfortunately had to call AAA. When the tow company called they asked, “What’s a MINI Cooper? Is it some sort of SUV?” My lonely car will have to sit at the dealership all weekend covered with snow. I was going to wash her on Sunday and seek out a giant Chicken near Waukesha.
