I am so pissed I can't even think straight. I just got back from Japan and decided I need to tear my ducati down to fix a bearing on the engine. In the mean time I would need to drive the project mazda. So early monday I jumped in and quickly remembered why I didn't drive it. It has a badly bent rim. So I figured i'd pick up some chev z-71 wheels. Found some for 200 bucks, which isn't to bad. They are in excellent shape and have the smooth caps. So I ran home and remembered I needed to mod the hubs. So I figured I would throw both sets in the van and take to have the tires swapped off. I dropped the wheels off and ran to get cash. When I came back the guy starts asking about my tires and such. then he grabs one and say that I brought in a bad tire and it was flat on the rim when they went to change it. I was like BULLSHIT! I just drove from San Jose 50 mile to my house and pulled that rim off my truck. The tire was not flat. This jack ass ruined two of my tires. They were brand new, they still had the nipples on them. I told him I had less than 2k miles on the tires. He just argued with me. I was so pissed it was all I could do to keep from punching this little bastard in the face. So I took the tires to another tire shop and the guy was like, yep, that guy just Fckd up your tires. He said it was called a Bead Tear. Now here I am out 180.00 in tires. Then I had to go home and put the Ducati back together. Thank god I didn't get to far on tearing it down. Of coarse the truck sitting on jackstands in the driveway is really gonna break the new neighbors in. I just moved and was trying not ever to do this.