
When you shop for tires there are lots of choices. I'm not a good shopper, so Cari ran this errand for me while I was at work. I asked her to get which ever set she felt was best. Any of them that were NOT Michelin tires.
"What's wrong with Michelin?", she asked.
"They are French.", I replied. "Any other tire will do just fine."
Driving to work today I could really feel the difference. There were a couple of corners that I used to slow below 20 mph because I could feel the tires slipping on the road. Not anymore. I can really push the car now. I can make it to work in about thirty seconds less time now.
Add that to the three minutes I shaved off my shower by only washing a 1/3 of my body a day, and now I can hit snooze one extra time every morning.
2 comments:
Poor Cari!!!! HEHE
Yeah. French tires. I'm with you.
I still like French Toast, though.
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