The situation couldn’t have gotten much worse. As the last rays of yellow sunlight disappeared behind the trees, I felt my car start shaking and knew that something was definitely wrong.

I hadn’t heard any strange noises, I thought to myself, but since I like to play my car radio loud enough to scare away any wild life that may be considering jumping into the path of my vehicle, I might not have heard it anyway. I hit the power button, and there it was. The car was making that dragging sound which can only mean two things – either I ran over an elephant and am now pulling it behind my vehicle, or I have a flat tire.

A quick glance at the car confirmed it was the latter. My father always told me that there are a few automotive tasks that everyone needs to be able to do. Changing a tire was one of those things. Unfortunately, I didn’t always follow my father’s advice.

I knew the basic mechanics of changing a tire. Loosen the lug nuts, jack up the car, remove the lug nuts and swap the bad tire for the spare. Unfortunately, putting those concepts into practice proved to be a little more difficult than I originally anticipated.