
This morning, I finally was able to get new tires for Ulla. The old ones (first picture) were as bald as a naked mole rat, and were just as worrisome to have around.
Only two of them matched (in make, but not tread), nothing was balanced, and one of the rims had a bend in it. She shook over 55mph, squealed around corners at 10mph, hated stopping, and one of them had to be pumped up every other day to avoid going flat. I'd make jokes about having racing slicks, but i think those would have been safer to drive on.
I've had several estimates over the last month, and no matter what I did, I couldn't find anything that could be my old tire shop back home, run by a friend of the family. Bolan

An hour after I dropped it off, I came back from visiting people I hadn't seen in a while, and my car was already done. After paying the bill and going outside, I found a shiny ne

Needless to say, when I finish her up and decide to put a set of proper touring tires on Ulla, I'll go back to them, no question.
On my way back home that evening (with my girlfriend riding next to me), we realized something that I knew would happen to an extent, but we never could have imagined the impact these new tires would have. Ulla handled like a new roadster! smooth ride, less road noise, straighter tracking, and most importantly, no more shaking at higher speeds! I drove part way home on a freeway, just to try her out, and the ease of acceleration and top speed was astounding! Never again will I neglect tires. Never.
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