Okay, so yesterday, my day starts out like this. I'm getting ready to hitch up and my landing gear goes CLUNK, CLUNK, CLUNK. Not the usual ZZZZZZZ that I am used to hearing. Okay, get the hydraulic jacks out and raise the trailer. Hitch up and we are on our way north to Tunica MS and casinos. Yea! That was easy. Half way into the trip on MS state hyw. 65 north, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP. Uh oh, my Pressure Pro TPMS is telling me that the right rear tire on the Bighorn is low on air. So I pull into an abandoned gas station and I hear, SSSSS. Great, call Good Sam. Got the tire changed and stopped to have it repaired. Life is good.
Well it would have been better, if the casino would have had showed some sympathy. They had no mercy.
So those of you that are thinking about a TPMS, get it. Those of you that don't have one, think about it.
This was the second time mine has saved me. I'm glad I got it.
Peace
Dave
Well it would have been better, if the casino would have had showed some sympathy. They had no mercy.
So those of you that are thinking about a TPMS, get it. Those of you that don't have one, think about it.
This was the second time mine has saved me. I'm glad I got it.
Peace
Dave