Rachel picked me up from work today and we drove to Brigham City for Brock’s 18th birthday party. We stopped to get gas before we went there. As I was getting back into the car I noticed we had a flat tire. I was very grateful when a man came and offered to help me put the spare on. I would normally handle it, but my back is still pretty sore. He pretty much did it all for us. We also had two other men come offer to help.  There are lots...