When I worked for a German Luxury Car dealership in the capacity of Auto Technician/(slash) Roadside Assistant, I learned a boatload of things. People are people, no matter what their status in life. And when someone is stuck, they are stuck. I went out in the middle of the night, many a time, to replace many a tire that had been driven on flat for miles, and they asked, “why did it come part like that?”.
“Well, you drove on it flat for the last 11 miles.”
“But is it supposed to turn into three peices?”
“Ma’am, you were riding on the sidewalls, for at least 10 miles.”
“But I still don’t understand why it did it…”
By then, I usually had the spare tire on it, and had them ready to sign the paperwork…