One symbol,
When I’m needed I go!
No question asked,
When like earlier my back tire goes from 34psi(think that is pressure to 1),
A fellow not a cop but in a black car motions me over ,
Comes alongside,
Says thought you otta stop before you crash!
I said my tires low,
The guy says its past going!
So I called Pete, and he is bareass naked bout to step into the shower,but he’d come out and pump it up if Brent has a pump,
No suggested chaffing the tire,
A friend insisted I learn at thirty-six,
Liked the lesson so much I never did it again !
Brent Judies husband didn’t have a pump thing,
Didn’t offer once to come and to fetch me,
I was on Highway three headed to Auroua on was home to Quasqueton,Iowa,
Just looked up the number for Bouin(some such tire),
I had called Penny heard nary a word,
I looked up when I heard tapping on my window ,
There stood for a moment I imagined my godson Daniel,
Young man’s name last name is Palmer,
I said I’m from Waukon,Iowa there are alit of Palmers there,
Barb Palmer was the president of the American Legion Auxilary for years, I recalled Barb after I stopped crying,
Mark was in my Algerbra in High School,
His brother Greg was older then I was,
And my best friend Debbie Fish married Mark Palmer,
The odds of a Waukonite with tire issues having another Waukonite stop to give is astronomical,
[1+x]=y,
Not a believer in luck,
Believe in my guardian angels,
Pete called after tire was replaced.with a donut,
Penny called when she awoke,
Val Whitewolf 