Dear Editor,
I was driving down Broadway on Thursday and I thought the road was rougher than usual. I parked at Dr’s office and a car parked right beside me and got out and came over to me. He said he followed me all down Broadway, waiting for me to stop. My left rear tire was completely shredded. That man changed my tire while his two daughters and I watched, and he wouldn’t take any pay. His daughters were so proud, and told me that he’s always helping someone. Well, God bless him. It was my lucky-unlucky day he was there for me. I didn’t get your name, but thank you many times over
Jackie Pritchard