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Apr. 24th, 2009 11:43 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I was driving home from running this morning when I saw a small thing like a pipe on the road on front of me. I tried to swerve bit hit it anyway. After I felt my car hit it, the wheel started pulling I that side. I tried to stop, bit I was inthe intersection and then ok the on ramp and then on the highway with no shoulder.
These two very questionable looking guys in an old, cracked windshield, rusty car followed
Me to a stop and asked me if I wanted help. I said yes, and then texted Joe just in case they were going to kidnap me.
Turned out they were very nice and had my tire changed in less than 10 minutes. I had my phone tucked into my pants just in case. Anyway, it was very nice of them to stop. They refused my money and waived to me when they got off at the next exit.
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Date: 2009-04-24 06:41 pm (UTC)My dad once stopped to help two guys who had hit a deer. He drove them to town to use a phone and then back to their car to wait for a tow truck. The poor deer that they had hit was trying to crawl away on two broken hind legs so Dad got out his licensed handgun and euthanized the animal. He said the look on the poor guys' faces was classic when they saw him pull out his giant .45 pistol. They must have thought he was a crazy, old gun nut.