A few Months ago youngest daughter complained that her rear offside tyre looked flat, I pumped it up with my compressor but told her to get it checked as she probably had a slow puncture, couple of weeks later I asked if she’d sorted it, nope. Fast forward to today, phone call, can you bring Tilly to mine as my car is sliding about on the ice, we had Tilly whilst Emma took Gracie to a party, got round to hers, put compressor on her tyre, didn’t even register, told her if she doesn’t get it sorted tomorrow I’ll stick a knife through it so she has to get it done.
