My Personal Hell

[pamelonian]

If Hell is personalized to cause each individual the greatest possible suffering, my Hell would be the tire store.  I hate the smell and it is so boring to wait there that time seems not to move at all.

I need new tires on my car, like nine months ago!  I just cannot bring myself to go to the tire store to get them.  I simply must have tires with some tread on them before the winter weather hits.  I am already extremely nervous driving in the rain.  I have time during this mini-vacation to get the new tires, but I can't bring myself to pick up my phone to call.  I can pick up my phone for other reasons, but if I start to think about calling for tires, I put it back down.  I am such a wimp about this...

Comments

[zitronenhai.livejournal.com]

Do you need me to call and make the appointment for you?

[pamelonian.livejournal.com]

Thanks, but I finally managed to make the call just now. I have an appointment for Monday at 4:30 and they will do it while I wait. *shudder* I had butterflies and I broke into a sweat, but I made the damn call.

[anomali.livejournal.com]

We need new tires too (since there is a defective one that has been a headache since Day One five years ago....grump..don't go to Firestone).

Maybe you would feel better if you decided what tires you want first (tirerack.com helpful me make up my mind). I am thinking about getting them at Slimmer's despite my lifetime balance and alignment at Firestone. I think they are in your neck of the woods (near old Don's Steakhouse).