So my dad lost his shop after having been there for 20 years. As you can imagine, he amassed countless piles of “stuff.” Being the good son, I’m helping him move said stuff to his farm in Brownwood. We loaded several trailers to haul down today. Unknown to me, I picked up a screw with my screw at the shop. I noticed my tire going down but figured I could make it to Stephenville from Crowley. No big deal. We trucking down 377 right outside of whiskey flats, and I notice the trailer in front of me smoking. Naturally, we pull over to check it out. The hub seized up on one wheel so we took it off and kept going. No big deal. Getting close to granbury, and my slow leak became a fast leak. Get it patched and back on the road an hour and a half later. Almost to Stephenville around 11 and one wheel on my trailer passes me in the bar ditch. I pull over, check the trailer, tighten up the straps on the stuff in the trailer and keep going. I thought I could limp the rest of the way to bwood. Almost to Early... I see the loan wheel on one side shaking on the trailer. Again I pull over to check it out and the lugs sheared off. So I’m sitting here waiting for some help perusing TBH thinking...Deer Season cannot get here soon enough.
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