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It's just a little game we play each winter in the upper Midwest. (And no doubt everywhere that has cold, snowy winters.)
I laughed out loud when I saw this, because it's so true. The caption says Michigan, but it applies here in northern Indiana as well, and probably everywhere that has winters like this. I'm happy I haven't lost a tire or rim - the potholes are particularly horrendous on the part of 331 I drive to and from work - and hope I can get through the winter without any damage. Except, perhaps, to my alignment because I think that's a lost cause.
I laughed out loud when I saw this, because it's so true. The caption says Michigan, but it applies here in northern Indiana as well, and probably everywhere that has winters like this. I'm happy I haven't lost a tire or rim - the potholes are particularly horrendous on the part of 331 I drive to and from work - and hope I can get through the winter without any damage. Except, perhaps, to my alignment because I think that's a lost cause.
