I’d like to tell you a story about my friend Jim.
I was headed for Pawnee City with a ¾ ton pickup and a load of 4 hogs. When I was about halfway there I developed a flat tire. So, I pulled off the road. Cars and trucks flew past, nobody stopped. All at once I heard an engine shut off behind me. The first thing I saw was a Michigan license. He said “Can I help”? I said you might steady the truck…