Tammy always hated this last eighty-five-mile leg of her 300-mile trip home from her visit with her parents. A long road with few signs of life for miles. Not a good place to be for a lady traveling alone, but better than going sixty miles out of the way to get to the interstate. Just as this was going through her mind, her concerns came true.  The wheel began pulling to the right and she knew a tire was going down. 'Not ...