yesterday I punctured a tire and had to change it, under the rain, while we all were tired after 2 hours of ballet (!) and very late for lunch.

This obviously resulted in a shoutfest between me, my wife, the kids, various catholic saints and many curses brought on the automobile industry who somehow didn't manage to standardize where the fuck the car jack is supposed to go.

Still, it worked out, my kids learned something perhaps, and later I had some very good dandan noodles.

#brightside