Of course, it wasn’t like their eyes met over a set of all-weather Michelins and the rest was history. My sister liked this rugged, muscular guy. And she needed tires.
She flirted. He flirted back.
They had more than just a Costco connection… didn’t they?
So what’s a love-struck girl who needs tires going to do?
She bought her tires one at a time. Four visits. Four confrontations. Four chances to find out if Mr. Hunky Tire Guy was her true love. It also gave her time muster up the courage to ask him out!
So, my dear, single friends… have you checked out the tread on your tires lately?