Ah yes…a perfect end to a day already full of lifting far too many heavy things and moving them to some other pointless place…
20 miles west of Paris, Texas I threw the tread off the right rear tire…changed to the spare. 30 miles later…I threw the tread off the left rear.
Had to limp that one home…fresh outta spares. Ugh. Added a couple hours to an otherwise already too long and frustrating day.
These were running smooth…and had plenty of tread. Only reason to lose two the same way…that close together…is they are shittastic tires (that’s a technical term). I will be replacing all 4…can’t trust the fronts after this…
Y’all be safe!