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Last night I returned home from the store about 10pm and noticed a disabled car just across the street. So I called out, "anything wrong?" and the reply was "we have a flat tire." There was a young couple, about 25 or so, standing and looking down at a tire. So I walked over and asked them if they needed any help. Turns out they had a spare but no jack, so I walked back to my car and pulled the jack out and carried it over to them. The guy was able to change the tire, but their spare looked pretty low on air so I went back to my car and pulled out a foot pump and took it back to them. The guy pumped as much as he could--it's not a very good pump--so I said I had a hand pump I use for the kid's bicycles so I go back over to my house and look for the hand pump. Well, kids being kids, I couldn't find it, so I went back over to explain that there was a gas station just down the street and perhaps they could make it there on their spare. They agreed so I packed up all the equipment--the guy offered to help me but I thanked him and said it wasn't a big chore. I had everything packed away in just a few seconds. The couple thanked me profusely and as I watched them drive slowly down the street to go to the station, a police car pulled up with lights flashing. The officer got out of the car and asked me what was going on. I explained what happened, and he asked me if I live around there. I pointed to the house we were standing in front of and said that I lived there. He asked me how long, and I told him 20 years. He asked me for my I.D. to verify that so I pulled out my wallet and showed him my driver's license. He was very polite about the whole thing and explained that someone had called the police department and said something was going on so he had to check it out. He got back in his car after thanking me for helping the couple--he said it might have saved them (the police) from getting involved. I don't know who would have called the police--I suspect everyone around my house knows I live there. I told my wife and we surmised it was the old couple next door with whom we've had an acrimonious relationship for about 18 years! :grr:
Oh, and just before the couple left, I said "I have one more bit of advice..." They looked at me in anticipation, and I said, "In November, vote for the candidate whose last name ends in capital "D"!" I could see them thinking about this for a few seconds, then the woman exclaimed, "Oh, you mean ________!"* We all laughed and I bade them farewell. :hi: ________ *Insert Democratic frontrunner's name here. I didn't want to say the one she said as I didn't want this thread to be rated "GD-P."
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