Memories. Wasn't long ago I had a blowout deep on the Navajo rez on a sand road during a windy rainstorm. Was kilted in my Leatherneck hand sewn. Changed the tire okay. Seemed a bit easier kilted. Kilt survived fine. Only two other vehicles came by. Navajo guys in pick up trucks who drove on by, never slowing down. The last, a Navajo lady with her kids and mother who stopped to make sure I was okay.

There should be some sort of merit badge for those of us who have changed a tire kilted.

Ron