My boy and I got into a patch of goatheads in New Mexico last summer. All four tires flat as a pancake. Luckily it was just as we were pulling into our destination (Balloon Museum in Albuquerque), so we went to the museum, then caught the bus back to the hotel, got the car and picked up the bikes.

Then I had to sit in the parking lot of the hotel and change all the flats! The bike rack on the back of the car makes an adequate bike stand. I hadn't changed a flat since I was a teenager before this. Got all my practice down in one fell swoop!

Karen