Picking Abby up from an activity yesterday after work. I park and go get her, we walk back to the car and she tells me the back passenger tire is hissing.
Sure enough there's a very audible hiss coming from the tire.
So it's 8.6 miles to the nearest tire place on a rapidly leaking tire.
In the rain.
In rush hour.
And we're wearing sunglasses.
Sure enough, almost immediately after we start moving, the tire pressure light comes on, telling me what I already know. Great.
So we call ahead and zip through late rush hour traffic, including people that can't drive because it's raining, and make it over to Costco and manage to make it to the tire center while its still open on one very soft tire.
An hour and a half later, after having a bite at Costco and doing some needed shopping, the tire is perfectly patched, refilled, and a very long screw is removed from it and the other tires are all checked and topped off.
All covered by Costco's tire warranty and service policy, which is amazing considering it's not the tire's fault, and we're good to go.