Last weekend i blew a tire on one of our deplorable, treacherous county roads. Well, my car has a doughnut and that's what I limped into town with. No problemo, I thought as I have two cars. So, I backed the other car and the mirror hit a pole under my carport, shearing it off instantly. So, in a matter of an hour or so I go from two cars to one car limping along with a doughnut tire and one car with a busted mirror just begging some state trooper to stop me and give me a ticket. I replaced the tire yesterday. Today the car is getting a new mirror installed. Yay! It;s not safe out there.