Just a story about having bags..

Okay we had a state fair thing this week and I went up to OKlahom to go with my dad and sister. My sister was riding with me in my truck, and we started to drive on some bumpy dirt parking lot road. I turnon my compressor so I could go up(I have stuck up valves btw) and I start driving. It's all good, fixin to find a parking spot and blam. I hear a real loud pop, then the soudn of a lot of air rushing out, and then I hear my fenderwells rubbing. Then I come to a complete stop(besides the fact I was slamming on my brakes) and I'm stuck. My airline came undone. One of my friends that was helping me with it didn't tighten it all the way.

So needless to say, the money I planned on saving for insurence is going to cutting the fenderwells out up front. I bet I'll bust another line/bag/valve before I need that stupid insurence money. When I get in a wreck, it's allways the other person's fault.