There's a lot to this story because there is also a lot of background to why I was so on edge but here's what happened. I blew a tire on the road today, a guy who was right behind me when it happened was super helpful, he had lots of tools and basically put the tire on for me. However, I was driving on a spare I was hoping to get it fixed soon, but since it's Sunday none of the mechanic shops were open. I finally stopped a truck stop that was helpful and found a guy who said he'd come out to where I was and put a new tire on for me. He said it would be about an hour or hour and a half before he got there. 3 and a half hours later he showed up and I told him to go screw off because he'd left me waiting there for so long. Was I wrong? Should I have just stayed patient and got the tire fixed?
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