July 9, 2013
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Good Deed for the day.
So I used to drive a 95 Integra. This thing was my life. I put my blood sweat and tears into this car and only to have it stolen from me multiple times, and broken down into pieces only for me to put it back together again putting a strain on me financially every time. It came to a point where I had no choice but to get rid of it after recovering it in pieces from being stolen the 2nd time
At this time, my car was probably in it’s peak condition. I miss my car like crazy. No matter how beat up it was from my families abuse, I always put it back together and no other car ran as well nor tuned for the amount of money I put into it. I probably miss it so much because I put so much of my effort into it that it hurts me to see it butchered up and abused, neglected due to uncontrollable circumstances
Anyhow, so I’ve broken down on the road many times before due to mechanical issues of the car being old or whatnot but I’ve always fixed everything up and the car was extremely depending, and stable because of my suspension upgrades etc. I’ve had people just come out of nowhere to help me push the car out of the road when I was stranded at times because it wouldn’t re-start even when I didn’t ask anyone to help me and it was God’s grace that people were gracious enough to help me in the middle of the road at times.
So today, I saw an accident on bellaire or whatever and I thought that the people’s car wouldn’t start and so I pulled over the road and parked in a lot to help push their car out of the way but turns out they are just waiting for a police to come by to file the fender bender those people were involved in. (BASTARDS! MAKING TRAFFIC FOR ME! jk…) But yeah, it felt like the right thing to do to help them push the car out of the way regardless of the situation. But there was no need to
