Though I put an exaggerated title, it is only about replacing a flat tire. But first time in my life I do it by myself. I haven't needed to, since my home in Japan is next to a car dealer. And indeed it was fun, knowing procedures of replacing tires, detecting the problem and how the gear is designed. Only 2 problems were 1)I had to cook my meals right after I did fixation, with gross oils and dust on my hands(I washed them, of course), 2)the air leaking from the problematic hole on the tube inside of the tire, smelled like an Ika-yaki(grilled squid with Japanese barbecue sauce).
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| lying bic without his buttocks |
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| BTW, girls were swimming in the pool over the fence. Tried not to capture them both with my camera, and my eyes. v |
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| While detecting the leaking-hole. There's actually a hole above the fill port, but too small to be seen. |
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