One morning a couple weeks ago Eden left for school but then called home just a few minutes later describing car trouble. She said the car was shaking and smelled really bad. Since she was so close to home, I suggested she come back home and take the van to school. As soon as she hopped out of the car at home, she knew exactly what was wrong--she had a flat tire. It was mutilated. A couple days later when Mitch had time, he and the boys changed the tire. He drove the car and had it inspected. All was fine. They make a good pit crew!