"And so they leaned into the corner, a corner meant for quads, not Nissans...
...carefully inching over dropping elevations with minimal contact between roots/rocks and frame. But alas dear tire you did not fare so well...
the next turn on this narrowing quad trail was really your undoing, as the rocks closed in and the mud sucked you down.
We found the hole, unfixable as it was...
...and so dearest tire we watched you whither and die before our very eyes...
...there was nothing more to be done...
...off you had to come.
In loving memory of our dear tire we replace you with....new tire, fare thee well new tire!"
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