Anniversary disaster?

So yesterday was John and my 2 year and 3 month anniversary. We had decided to go to New Richmond to pick up some tools from his bosses house to do some house work around the house for my mother. As we we're leaving my house I had realized that my tire was low so I had told John that we needed to pump the tire up, all he had said was, "We'll do it once we get to Stillwater." Well, we ended up forgetting to fill the tire up and once we had gotten down the road about 4 and a half miles from his bosses house after picking up the tools we had gotten a flat tire. We had a donut tire for the way back but we had no jack. So we ended up walking four and a half miles to his bosses and back. I was so mad, it was definitely not what I wanted to do was walk nine miles on our anniversary.