Here's a peculiar thing about human psychology: we'll spend £4.50 on a coffee without thinking twice, but when our tyre goes flat on the M8 with two screaming kids in the back, suddenly every penny matters. Which is odd, really, because that's precisely when money should matter least.
This is the thing about emergencies. They don't arrive at convenient times. They happen on dual carriageways in the rain, usually when you're already late for something important.
The real product we're selling isn't rubber, it's peace of mind. When your tyre goes flat, you don't want choice or comparison shopping. You want someone to come to you, fix the problem, and let you get on with your life.
We come to you because being stranded isn't really about tyres. It's about vulnerability. There's something beautifully human about a service that says "don't worry, we've got this."
It's not about the tyre, really. It's about dignity.
Glasgow Tyres: because nobody deserves to feel stranded.
