I got to add this
Seems maybe once again sarcasm and satire is lost on a few of the homeschoolers here.
It’s a No Frills used tire shop. Period.
There’s no waiting room, no comfortable couch, coffee maker, no water cooler, no 50 inch TV with Dr Phil or ESPN blaring. No wifi, no creature comforts for humans that seemingly have to be entertained or pacified while they wait. Nothing to sooth whiney bitches male or female.
It’s it hot, stinky, filthy tire shop. No place to even sit down. You stand there like a goddamm grown ass man and you fuggin wait. If he has multiple jobs ahead, sit in your damn car and stay out of the way.
Always like the atmosphere, the fella is extremely hard working salt of the earth man. Maybe his elevator doesn’t go all the way to the top and smells of sour milk and sweat.
The place has charm, it’s a local landmark. I’ve never heard anyone in that little town ever say a cross statement regarding service they got there.
Small town in the dirty south.
Tire shop like that in our small town. No telling how long the actual building has been there.
Dude that ran it ( he dead now) was real short. Kinda dressed like little Ennis on Smokey Bandit.
Always carried a wad of cash and a pistol in his coat pocket. Folks new better than to fug with him.
Drove a clean old Cadillac.
Folks got it now still carry own.
Do the service that you can’t getat the Walmarks.
Trailer tires. Big rig tires. Tractor tires. New. Used.
Got an old church pew on the front of the building to sit and wait.
