So I was running my mouth yesterday to D on how i haven't had to put gas in the jeeper for 27 days, well karma kicked me in the ass this morning. I made it to the keystone right at aksarben this morning on my way to work and got a flat. Of course i stopped carrying my patches and pump with me last year because, well it's the keystone trail and how in the hell am i gonna get a flat there. I am still confused, I didn't run over anything or do anything that would have caused a flat but there it was. So now i am stuck on my way to work which i cannot be late for. So my options were too call jess to come get me but we were up late and waking the kids didn't seem like the right thing to do and besides that might take too long anyways. I could have called B-Roq a guy i work with but he comes from 168th st so a lil out of the way, if i would have made it to Dodge that would have been more reasonable. So there i am running home down center st pushing the dew, backpack, helmet and cycling shoes on. I wish someone would have gotten a pic of the Corky look-alike running down the street. People had to look at me and just scratch their heads. I made it home hopped into the jeep and took off for work doin about 90 down the interstate, remeber i have to go all the way to Fort St. Pulled into work with about 6 min to spare. So now i am down to 1/4 tank(i think driving to work like Parnello Jones didn't do much for mileage) but i am still 28 days and counting without filling it. Today is our last day of work so if i can make it through the week and go back to work next Sat without filling it I could possibly make it another week and a half i hope.