Originally Posted by gajohnson
I pulled over to adjust my seat and before I knew it a messenger on a "beat up-fix" (on his day off) stopped and asked if I was okay. It may have been because I was struggling with the seat post and he wanted to be a good samaritan.
A few months ago I helped a taxi driver change a flat tire, he was new to the country and through basic english I was able to figure out he'd never used a scissor-jack before. We eventually got his spare mounted and his car could limp away...