I was at my brother Bob's house one hot summer day and as I was leaving I went to back out of his drive way and got the left back tire stuck over some bricks and couldn't get out. So, Bob came to my rescue as always when I needed him and he told me that he'd back his truck up to my car and he told me to just give it a little bit of gas and he'd pull me right on out. So, I gave it a little bit of gas and nothing happened so I gave it even more gas and it still didn't budge so I gave it alot more gas and I came flying out of there!!!! One of the bricks flew through my trunk and my tire blew up and my mirror came lose and was swinging side to side!!!! Bob never laughed so hard at me in all my life. He said he'd never seen anything so damned funny!!! I kinda giggled and I go, kinda looked like cheech and chong, didn't it? He goes YEAH...UP IN SMOKE!!!! LOL Bob told this hilarious story twice right before he passed away. He loved telling it and of course I couldn't begin to tell it quite as funny as what he could!!! LOL To honor his memory I told this story at his funeral and it got a few chuckles!! :-)It happened on a Sunday and Firestone was closed. So, Bob changed my tire in the heat. He put on a temporary tire so I could go home. He got me out of more then one mess!! LOL I always had trouble backing out of his drive way so I started parking next to his house. Bob goes, sis you should have turned around in the yard like we do! LOL