I had a flat tire on a work vehicle this morning and my road side assistance provider sent Lucky Triple Seven to the rescue. The gal was friendly, got to work and said«I’ll call you when I’m done». ABout 15 minutes later I looked out the window and could see that the spare tire was on and her truck was in the parking lot. As I walked out, she backed out of the spot, looked at me in the mirror and then drove off. That’s when I noticed the snapped off stud on the tire she had just mounted. No call, no nothing, the broken stud and lug nut were sitting in the cup holder and she was OUT! I haven’t seen anything so unprofessional out of a car repair service. I am not even that made about the stud, but the fact that she just drove off and didn’t say one word is crazy. Unlucky Triple Six may be a more suitable name.