I was stranded at midnight yesterday with a flat tire and a very long, hard day of work. You ran across the street to help me...all of you. You did such a great job to get me home safely. Thank you for being such good samaritans, for being so selfless, for being kind. You argued that I shouldn't even donate to the burn victims charity that you guys were collecting donations for...I hope that someday if perchance I run into you, I can thank you again.

It gives me reason to think that there are still young men out there who are so completely sweet and helpful. Thank you from the bottom of my heart boys. Hope you collected a bunch of money for that good cause, and don't pay attention to those drunkies who were walking by and ignoring your pleas for donations. Also, you're a bunch of a sweet lookin' menfolk. —the curly haired girl with the yellow scarf and a lot of gratitude!