Helping a Stranded Neighbor
She needed help and I had the right tool to help. . . .I was heading to the house after being out on a work assignment when I passed a small SUV, with its flashers on, on the shoulder of the road, As I passed, I casually glanced in my review mirror to see if there was anyone with the car, thinking I might need to call 911 to assist the stranded motorist. What I saw in my rearview mirror was a pair of daisy-duke short and long slender legs that disappeared into a pair of boots...
