I have a feel good story about a nice bluebeard. I was waiting in line to pump gas at my home town. A harley rider pulls up at the pump next to me. As he is pumping his gas, I realize my gas tank is on the wrong side to pump safely, so as the car in front of me leaves I pull through to do a quick "T" and pull back in. I did not see anyone behind me and I finished the T. Then someone barrels into the station at mach 10 and aims right for my spot. The gentleman leaves his rig and blocks the speeding driver so that I will not lose my place in line. He winks at me as he was leaving, and I yell "Thanks", paltry compared to the kindness he showed me, but that was all I could muster.

I was glowing for the rest of the week