The Sploder barely started last night as i went to leave the office.
And didn’t start at all when I got in after getting gas last night.
So I asked the gas station owner if he had one of those little jumpstarty things, but he did not. And when I went back out, another patron who had heard my plight had met me in the lot with his car, and got me started, so I drove right to Autozone and put in a new battery.
It was nice to have someone just come right up and offer to help. It restores your faith in humanity. THIS is why I always do the same sort of thing for others. For the first time in my life, it paid off for me.
Giving him a blowjob would probably just have been too much.
