This morning I mentioned to H that my front tires looked very low, and he immediately headed out to the garage to inflate them with his handy-dandy foot pump. Unfortunately, the pump (which is older than many of the people reading these words) died in the process. Not to be defeated, H ventured out to Sears at lunchtime and returned with a very manly Craftsman air pump called The Inflator. Now, all he had to do was to wait for me to come home from work.
After dinner, as H removed the pump from the box, he noted (with a huge smile) that I believe this is officially overkill, but it was worth it just to get this box (fancy honeycomb packaging). Better yet, my brother will say this is a gross misuse of technology – which is the best reason EVER to buy this pump!
Needless to say, my tires are now in great shape and ready to hit the road.
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