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| Stopped to help a girl with a flat tire and while I was diggin all the junk out of the trunk some guy pulled up that she knew and they started flurting with each other, so I handed him the lug wrench and let him change the tire. He wasn't very happy about that. I would have left but they had to use my lug wrench. When he finished there was no thank you. Another time this guys car died at an intersection of a busy road, three lanes he was in the center, he was on a cell phone, I hocked onto him and pulled him a couple blocks to the nearest filling station, he was still talking on his cell phone when I unhocked but I'm sure the person that he was talking to and his conversation about where they were going to go drinking that night was more important than thanking me. | |
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Had an interesting day to day.
