a tale of tails, tenacity, and tedium, as told by me, usually barefoot and bellowing
Showing posts with label flat tire. Show all posts
Showing posts with label flat tire. Show all posts

Saturday, February 28, 2015

Flash 55 Plus A Stranger

A stranger stopped to help change my flat tire. I was jumping up and down on the four way tire iron without success. He made short work of it and refused money I pressed into his palm.  He said, “When you see my wife or daughter needing help, stop and help them. That's payment enough.”

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