Well, tis Christmas
On our way back from our walk this afternoon, a white haired tiny old lady went past us with a flat tyre, stopping a bit further on. I went back and asked if she wanted me to change it for her. (Turned out she's just hit a kerb and sliced the sidewall) So, I got the spare off the underside and ran home for my jack and wheel wrench as she had none in the car. In the time I'd been gone, no-one else had bothered their a$$, even though lots of people were walking past.
Anyway, I sorted it out for her, and she offered me money, which I obviously refused, and sent her on her way.
Nice feeling is enough
On our way back from our walk this afternoon, a white haired tiny old lady went past us with a flat tyre, stopping a bit further on. I went back and asked if she wanted me to change it for her. (Turned out she's just hit a kerb and sliced the sidewall) So, I got the spare off the underside and ran home for my jack and wheel wrench as she had none in the car. In the time I'd been gone, no-one else had bothered their a$$, even though lots of people were walking past.
Anyway, I sorted it out for her, and she offered me money, which I obviously refused, and sent her on her way.
Nice feeling is enough
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