Just call me Mr. Good Samaritan. Today on the way to the barn, some guy was stopped by the side of the road and he’d blown out a tire. He only had a hydraulic jack that was too tall to put under the lowest part of his van. So we used the jack from the trunk to get him raised up there so that he could change his tire. His spare wasn’t that great, but it seemed as though it would hold until he got to home or a gas station. Let this be a lesson to all of us. Always have a jack and a fully inflated spare tire ready to go, just in case.
Then at that same intersection… you know a lot of things happen there… (Lower baseline and 6th line) some guys asked how to get to Winston Churchill. I don’t know if that’s so much a good deed as not being un-helpful. I think it counts though.