Flat Tire

Leaving wal-mart, Jena and i heard a thumping noise.
“I have a flat”
“Yup, you do. You know how to change one right?”
“Yeah but we can’t do it. We need boys.”* So we call Stephen and Kurtis.
“We have a flat tire.” -long pause-
“So do you want us to come fix it?”
“Uh yeah.”

Which left us chilling in the parking lot feeling bad because it’s approximately 30 degrees outside and the guys were in the middle of watching what would turn out to be an excellent basketball game.
“We should get them coffee.”
“Do they like coffee?”
“Uhh i don’t think so?”
“Chick-fil-a is open and they have great hot chocolate.” There was a new guy working at Chick-fil-a who got to make hot chocolate for the first time

Eventually the guys showed up, and we stood around watching them change the tire for approximately ten minutes before heading in to wal-mart to pick up cranberry juice for Kurtis and face moisturizer for Stephen. Men’s Moisturizer. Say that ten times fast and then try to find it in wal-mart. Turns out it doesn’t exist. You can buy moisturizer in lilac, pink, or yellow bottles. We searched up and down the aisles for something red or black, but it doesn’t exist. Finally we went with yellow as the most masculine of the colors and returned to find the tire changed and ready to go. I still sorta felt bad for making the guys miss the basketball game, but in all honesty running around wal-mart with Jena on a quest for Men’s Moisturizer (meeeeeens Moooooiiiiiiiiisturizer haha say it again) was super fun!

*Guys: know how to change a tire because it’s a great way to impress girls.