#tire repairable

[hometowne-auto-repair-and-tire]

Realizing you have a flat tire can be frustrating and potentially nerve-wracking.

Perhaps it’s noticeably flat or you checked the tire pressure and saw that it’s lower than the rest.

If you find yourself in this situation – and it’s safe to do so – try filling the tire with air and getting it to a nearby auto repair shop.

But be careful – choosing to drive on a flat tire could lead to more tire damage.

Depending on how bad the leak is, you might want to put on a spare tire or call a tow truck. When in doubt, these may be your best (and safest) options.

Once the vehicle has arrived at an autoshop, the technicians can determine if the tire may be salvaged or if it’s time for you to start shopping for a new one.

[dcxdpdabbles]

How about one where Danny saves Tim after Damian cuts Tim’s line?

Danny is throwing out his trash when a hero falls into his arms. He had just finished settling the lid of the bin, stretched his two arms outwards, lacing his fingers together to pop them, and the very second he unlaced them, he heard the shout of alarm.

Glancing up, Danny watches in open astonishment as a body descends from heaven, and he barely has the time to bend his elbows into a catch as the body slams into his arms.

Thankfully, Danny was quick enough to cushion the landing with a big ectoplasm, letting it burst from his forearms and spreading into a makeshift glove that deflates as soon as he catches the body.

Owlishly, he blinks at the white lens of a mask that belongs to the man he caught. A vigilante, one of those bats, he thinks. Danny doesn't pay much attention to the news regarding them, so he has no idea who he's holding.

The other seems frozen in shock, so Danny looks at the sky, wondering where he came from. Standing at the edge is Robin, looking genuinely unsettled.

A rope swings in the wind, obviously been cut. The impaled knife shaped like an R is on the wall next to it. The same R that the kid is wearing on his uniform. His parents are genuine, but it doesn't take Danny long to figure out what happened.

The kid cut this guy's line, which could have easily killed him if not severely harmed him. In all his mature wisdom, Danny does the most natural thing to him.

He flips the bird, jolting the human in his arms into a more comfortable carry and retreating back into the manhole he had crawled out of. The kid seems startled, flipping down from the building, but it will be too late by the time he gets down.

Danny had actually placed a portal to his house in the Infinite Realms right at the diameter of the manhole. The second Danny recovers them with the metal plate, he swings back into the yard of his lovely garden and snaps his fingers to seal off the portal.

By the time the child gets the manhole cover, all he will see is the entranceway to Gotham's sewers. He may even be tempted to search for them, but Danny and his guest will be on an entirely different dimension.

The man in his arms slumps in his hold, looking utterly exhausted. "Where are we?"

"My house. Would you like to come in for some coffee?"

There is a moment where the stranger thinks it over before shrugging, "Why not."

Later, Danny realizes that the easy way Tim allowed himself to be brought inside was a facade. The little shit had just been gathering information on him before he flipped the table and attempted to beat Danny up with impressive martial arts techniques.

Then he stole his specter speeder, flying off into the Realms while Danny wheezed on the ground. Rude. He even took Danny's inbox of who knows what artifacts.

Danny was tasked with discovering their purpose and fixing them as his part-time job as a Ghostly Artifact repairman. Now, his client's stuff was stolen by a spandex-wearing weirdo from what he called the "Trash Dimension."

All because some other spandex-wearing ninja chose to cut his line.

"Crude, one of Clockwork's time amulets was in there," He mutters, wobbling to his feet and shifting into Phantom. He better catch the human before the idiot messed with a timeline. Last time, he took his trash out on a Wednesday and the usual Thursday. This is what happens when he breaks his routines.

[mrmeepsmadmind]

i love when ppl draw bumblebee like the happy little creachure he is but also i love when people draw bumblebee like he's had 500 beers in the last 1 hour and still the pain won't even ebb

[azems-familiar]

you know what? like, no, actually, i don't want to see endless reblogs of gifs of people punching nazis with trite comments underneath like "likes charge reblogs cast" or "here's some positive cleansing energy for your blog". actually i want to know what concrete steps you're going to take to support the vulnerable people in your life, because personally, just a hot take here, but i actually believe that it's more important to care for people and act out of love and compassion than it is to act out of hatred and idolize violence. not that anyone would care about this. i swear it's all just some fantasy where people are so excited they finally get to be violent because they actually only care about getting to be the oppressors and have their turn as the boot on someone's neck.

they've been doing this to jews for over a year now, after all.

[surrah698]

[caterpillarinacave]

They're all on a family plan

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[kirby-the-gorb]

[counting-stars-gayly]

They’re not going to rebuild Castle Byers because Will can’t rebuild his childhood, which is the reason he destroyed Castle Byers in the first place. He’d been trying to hold on to a level of carefree ignorance that no longer existed for him. The problems Castle Byers saved him from have been replaced by new problems that are bigger and stronger than a child’s fort. He needs to face them differently. Thank you and goodnight

[applestruda]

My hermitcitizen! She's tired, so so tired

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[cybertron-smash-or-pass]

No but David Kaye was literally perfect in TFA. He’s great for a younger take on Optimus, especially since he pulls off young serious stern hero whose willing to die to save others, whose also sassy

He's such a good sweet and genuine boy and I love him so much and I'm so happy for him every time he gets to cause problems on purpose for sentinel. TFA Optimus is only smug when its EARNED and the show does such a good job of making you root for him because everyone is SO mean to him and you're just waiting on the moment when he stops holding his tongue and really fucking lets em have it.

Literally just "aren't you tired of being nice? Don't you just wanna go apeshit?"

[astrolotte]

Genuinely intrigued by the potential of Peri and Irep's dynamic but only in a platonic way so I end up not vibing with the fandom's portrayal of it 😔😔😔

(No but listen LISTEN they were kinda-almost-friends when we last saw them in FOP, yeah? Now they're enemies, with both actively fighting each other, and Irep going so far as to try and kill Peri's parents. What happened? When? What influenced it? Did they ever become friends, or did it nosedive the moment the cameras turned off? What about Sammy? How do Irep's parents factor into this? Could it ever be fixed? There's just so much we haven't seen, and romance just feels like too easy a solution to me. Let their friendship be easy to break, fragile. Let them have to work to keep the connection. Fairies and Anti-Fairies are literally made to be opposites, so what happens when two genuinely and truly become friends?)

((and yeah I guess a lot of this could factor into a romantic angle but ALAS the fandom seems to be leaning heavily into the funny toxic yaoi angle 😔 I don't mind it! By all means, please have your very harmless fun! But it ain't my jam :P Perhaps I'll have to write a oneshot myself...))

(((see tags for more rambles i guess. whoops a bitch spoke too much in there as he always does)))

[daisy-bugs]

scar's red life shawl is his last life robes after one (1) mental breakdown and a pair of shears. to me.

[datastate]

my father broke my handmade vase and now i am inclined to break his knees.

[skellebonez]

I am trying really, REALLY hard not to fall into the trap of catastrophizing everything, to look on the bright side and attempt to plan ahead, but today is one of those days where it's just so fucking hard to do that. All I want is to be able to have some cash in the bank to fall back on, but I can't even keep it long enough to have the ability to fall back on it in the future.

[brokenmusicboxwolfe]

THREE tires?!?!!

This morning I went to get the annual pickup inspection (required by law) and I was sooo relieved to be getting it done. Since I couldn’t afford the registration and tax until now anyway, I had been okay with waiting on the inspection. Still, I had been worried about getting it done.

I had spent the last day fretting about money. With this pickup stuff, and my financial cushion whittled away the last few months, I’d been seriously debating whether to even stop on the way home and buy milk and eggs when I needed to buy another bundle of bedding for the animals. I filled my pockets with every bit of change I could dig up, compared store prices online to save any penny, planned….

It was going to work.

And maybe, just maybe, if I could cut back on my food a little, I could save up enough by the end of the month to replace my painfully worn out boots**. Literally painful.

So I’m sitting there, waiting on the pickup inspection, trying to plan things out. Like when I do my monthly shopping next month maybe I could take out $50 extra from the bank and if I’m really careful maybe I could get the boots…

The pickup failed the inspection!

THREE tires need replacing!

I can NOT afford three tires at once!!! The price even the cheap tires for this kind of pickup*** shocked them too. I I literally don’t have that much money in my bank account, after the animal feed is paid for.

One tire was so bad I couldn’t even leave the shop. It wouldn’t be safe to drive on. They could make arrangements anywhere I get tires, or they could do it. And they started calling around, but no one had proper tires in stock. I’d have to leave the pickup….

And so I went from “I’ll have the pickup done for the year, can get milk and will soon get boots” to “OMG! What the hell am I going to do?!” in moments.

Luckily a friend’s husband was able to give me a lift ten miles home.

Unluckily I have NO idea how the hell I’m going to afford three tires and with the inspection due soon I don’t have much time to figure it out….

**To recap: I wear ankle braces. These boots are the only thing I can buy locally that will accommodate the braces. Once the boots start wearing out (the sole separating, the stitches over my ankles tearing lose) walking becomes increasingly painful. Because the boots cost around $70 I never own more than two pair (one for good, one for hog lot/woods/etc), and all too often just the one. The one I have to wear all day, every day, until they wear out and I frantically buy another.

***The story of this pickup. It always seems to fall between, to be the exception, every single time I have to do anything. It was some sort of weird transitional year for the manufacturer.