The last thing you ever want to do, even privately, let-alone publicly in blog format, is to talk about how you've not gotten a flat. I can't believe my hubris.
After yesterday's off-handed pronouncement of Hetre durability, of course when I went out to the garage this morning I found the following:
|There are three flats in this picture. It's like a virus.|
Be warned. Do not suffer my fate.