In both of my situations, I ended up getting a flat on the front driver side tire. Lucky me! It didn’t help that I had a car that loved popping tires, but that’s a story for another day. The first incident I had I started to feel a tug towards the yellow line, but I thought nothing of it, and then when we arrived to our destination, I stepped out of the car and saw the front tire was just a puddle of rubber attached to the car. Thank God for roadside assistance because I have never changed a tire in my life, nor did I have a jack.