I was out for a little ride today looking for some twisties so I go down Issaquah-Fall City. Then as I was getting ready to hit 90, I feel the bike steering a little funny. Well, I realize that my back tire has gone flat! :shock: I was about 2 miles from home. So I start pushing it home. Luckily, a man with a pickup truck stopped and helped me load it onto the back of his truck and brought me home. There is a big ass hole in the tire. I don't know what put it there, but the hole is still there! DAMN!