About 15 years ago, I was living paycheck to paycheck, raising a daughter while my husband at the time was always gone to work or college, and I got a flat tire--the 2nd one in a month. I happened to be wearing a skirt, and my little daughter was with me. I can change a tire, I'm not helpless at all, but it was on a busy road, in a skirt, with my little one. I started to get out the materials needed when a man and his son pulled up. They put on their t-shirts (it's Florida and summertime and their windows were down so their A/C probably didn't work or whatever) and the man asked if he could help. I said "I can do it." He said, "I know, but I want to." He immediately told his son what to do and in minutes the spare was on.
I didn't have any cash, but offered to give him a check. He refused. I asked if he would at least give me his information so that I could give him something. He refused. He said "I would hope that someday if my wife needed help, someone would help her." He and his son got back in their small car and left.
I had always believed in doing something nice for others, even strangers. Since this incident I do even more, and I'll never forget him. Pay it forward people, pay it forward!
I didn't have any cash, but offered to give him a check. He refused. I asked if he would at least give me his information so that I could give him something. He refused. He said "I would hope that someday if my wife needed help, someone would help her." He and his son got back in their small car and left.
I had always believed in doing something nice for others, even strangers. Since this incident I do even more, and I'll never forget him. Pay it forward people, pay it forward!