A Story of Good Fortune

Got a little story for ya'.

We drove to Ft. Knox over 2 days stopping a little East of Memphis. The first day a long drive but not too bad. The second day was shorter but wet and cold. Fortunately, we only drove a few hours through that mess. Towards the end of that first day, the change oil light came on (10 or 15% life left). Normally, I check where my oil stands before going on a long trip but I had failed to do so for this trip. No problem, I'll just get it changed in Ft. Knox. We arrive on a Thursday afternoon so I took the car to Jiffy Lube (rarely do I use such places) first thing Friday morning. As they were wrapping up the change and making final tire pressure and fluids checks, the guy asks if I knew my front left tire rim was broken. NO!!! I go look and this is what I see.

This photo doesn't do full justice to just how bad it was. I have NO IDEA how the tire was holding pressure. There was no indication while driving that this had happened. Neither Donnice nor I remember hitting anything. With the big drop in temperatures at home, I had to adjust tire pressures a week or so before this trip. Surely I would have noticed this.

Well, this wheel was not making it back to Texas - a drive scheduled to start the following Monday. There is a Ford dealership just a couple of blocks from the Jiffy Lube so I drive there - with a turned over stomach! If that rim had let loose, the tire and likely part of my fender would likely have been torn to shreds and the best outcome would have been just that and no wreck. I'd rather not think about the worst outcome. The back of the car was filled with Chris-crap and would have made getting to the spare a mess in the cold, wet weather on an interstate filled with 18 wheelers. My head is spinning with the potential consequences.

The Ford dealership located a matching rim in Louisville and they had a runner up there already. The new rim didn't get back to Ft. Knox until late Friday. Another stroke of luck - the QuickLane (Ford service) was open Saturday and they would get the tire changed at that time. There was no damage to the tire so it was just replacing the rim. Oh yea, it was a $1650 rim. Remember Doug, the alternatives could have been infinitely worse. $1650 isn't that bad - keep telling myself!

This string of good fortune (I'm assuming the rim was going to fail regardless) was all started by me not changing the oil. Had I not changed oil in Ft. Knox, would I ever have known about this crack in the rim without the consequences of a total failure? Our guardian angels were working overtime.

Here is another photo of Sunset Dome to take our minds off that wheel!

And this is the closeup view (cropped to 100%) of the bat from yesterday. You can see it is hanging upside down as it hibernates.

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