The return home for us stragglers wasn't uneventful. We got into Missouri and a helpful farmer dropped a bungie cord onto the highway and I ran over it. My rear Metz put up one hell of a fight (NOT....the farkin' thing popped right then and there, less than a 1000 miles on it ) and I had to pull off. Luckily there was a Mo Dot maintenance shop right there and I wallowed right on in. Danno was behind me and followed. The Mo DOT road crew guys came out and had an air tank. After plugging the tire (All of you really need to keep a tire repair kit onboard) I pulled the Rocket into their shop and we aired the tire up correctly and checked things over. Flipper had doubled back and was helping out also.