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Blooomington, Minnesota, United States
I am a happily married guy who enjoys spending time with his wife, daughter, son, and dog (German Shepherd Dog “Bear”). My hobbies, which I am very passionate about, include hunting, snowmobiling, 4-wheeling, camping, home improvements, and automobiles. I am a typical male who enjoys working with his hands and “tinkering”, problem solving and trouble shooting, and being in the outdoors. I work full-time at a suburban police department and volunteer as a firefighter.
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Thursday, April 09, 2009

Survival Tip #1 - "Always properly stow tent stakes when not in use."

First, I guess, some quick math (not my strongest subject, but I have a calculator):

Lifetime Miles Driven:
1986 Jeep Cherokee - 12,000
1994 Chevrolet K1500 pickup - 121,675
1999 Chevrolet K2500 Suburban - 18,000
Squad car at work - 38,400

Total: 190,075

Now this is an approximate of total miles driven in my lifetime. This is not counting any vehicle that I have not owned, rental cars, Shannon's vehicles, ect. If you break this down into the 13 years I have been driving, it ends up being about 14,621 miles a year. Once again, this is an approximate average.

My point in all of this random math (I'm sure many of you are thinking why I even know these figures!) is to show my luck. In 13 years of driving and almost 200,000 miles driven, I just got my first flat tire! My report on this incident would read as follows:

On 04/07/09 at 0300 hours, I was patrolling eastbound on Old Shakopee Rd W approaching Nesbitt Av S in the inside lane.

I was driving a marked Bloomington Police squad car, Unit #855.

While driving, I suddenly heard a loud thumping noise coming from the rear of the squad.

The squad then began to loose traction on the rear axle.

I immediately pulled to the vehicle over to the outside lane and activated my emergency lights.

When I opened the door to the squad, I heard a loud hissing noise coming from the rear of the squad.

Upon inspection of the squad, I noticed the left rear tire was flat.

I called dispatch to have a tow truck respond for a tire change.

When the tow truck driver removed the flat tire, I noticed a large metal spike had punctured the tire and lodged itself in the tread.

Upon closer inspection, the large metal spike, was determined to be a heavy duty, "V" shaped, tent stake.

The tire was replaced and I returned to service.

That is the story! My very first flat tire, EVER, was at work, on a squad car, and I didn't even have to change it myself! I always figured, I would end up in a rain storm or a blizzard in the middle lane of a freeway when I would get my first flat. Having to jack up my truck and change a tire, making every one around me pissed off, causing to the already 3 hour traffic delay. Yep, that is what I had my money on!

I guess I couldn't have asked for a better situation, plus I didn't have to pay for anything......well out of my pocket......well I mean right then and there......I guess being a tax payer in the City of Bloomington would make me kind of paying for my flat tire.....Oh well!



NOTE TO CITIZENS OF BLOOMINGTON
- Please, in the future, when looking for an appropriate place to stow your tent stakes during the off season, avoid the roadway. Thank you.