Flat tire

The family piled into the Korando in the morning and we started off.  At first, I thought the engine hadn’t warmed up or the parking brake was on. After a hundred metres or so, I realized I had a flat.I’m pretty sure I could have changed it but not as fast as the guy from the insurance organization did – and that includes the time it took him to get there.

Apparently, I had driven over a scrap of twisted metal.  The repairman removed the tire, pulled the metal out, poured liquid over the area looking for other leaks and then patched it.  Great, friendly service.