I broke down and bought a set of tires at Pep Boys. I was subjected to an hour and fifteen minutes of women’s volleyball, followed by women’s beach volleyball. Fortunately, I brought my Kindle so the boob tube didn’t have my undivided attention.

A funny thing happened I started thinking about lunch. More specifically a tuna sub from Subway. The thing is I don’t like tuna subs and I don’t like Subway. Such is the power of TV.