Maybe I've just been lucky, but I've never "blown" a tire on a trailer. At one gas stop in Canada, in 1972, I noticed a low tire on the travel trailer, and had the nail removed and the tire patched. In 1990, we stopped for lunch at a big truck stop with a big parking lot in Montana on our way to Alaska. We had the 5th wheel, my brother and his wife, son, and mother-in-law were pulling a 5th wheel, an aunt and uncle were driving a class C motorhome, and my parents were driving just a half ton pickup. While we were stopped, we noticed the water pump was leaking on my uncle's motorhome, so he and Dad went to town in the pickup to get a new one while my brother and I removed the water pump from the motorhome. Before they got back, we noticed a Chevy Suburban pull into the lot towing a fair sized tandem axle horse trailer with the right rear tire flat. They went inside, then came to talk to us. The lady said her husband had had one heart attack and she didn't want him to try to change the tire, but the truck stop's only mechanic had gone after parts and wasn't expected back for quite some time, so she wanted to know if she could hire us to change the tire. Naturally, we told her, nope, she couldn't hire us but that we'd change the tire for her for nothing if she'd pull it up beside my trailer (I had a generator in the RV and I had an electric half inch impact). So we changed their tire. The flat had beat the fender enough to bend it up pretty bad, but the lights still worked. And instead of horses, they had the trailer loaded with supplies they were taking to the dude ranch they ran. Those supplies included a few cases of wine, several bottles of which had been broken by the vibration from running on a flat. So they straightened up their cargo and insisted on giving us a couple of bottles of some mighty good wine.

In 1995, my brother and I were on our way from Texas to Ellensburg, WA, with my little 5' x 10' trailer with tires that "looked" good, but all the tread (and I do mean ALL) all the way around came off the left trailer tire about 40 miles this side of Pendleton, OR. I did not have a spare, but we made it all the way into Pendleton without that tire going flat. Of course, I did have to use a big hammer on the fender to straighten the damage done when the tread turned loose.
