Spare Tyre

I had a ten minute walk back to where I had parked the car. Needed to change my shirt. In the car park I was approached by a lady who wanted to know if that was a flat tyre! I thought that she was talking about my stomach but she then pointed to her car. (I must loose some weight!) I changed it for her and thought now that’s my good deed for the day. I then changed my shirt (waited until she had left) and then because I was late for the dinner decided to drive to the hotel rather than walk. Got parking across the road, checked the sign. Pay parking until 8.30. Put in the money and ran to hotel.