Sitting on the edge of the busy highway, I unpacked my trunk to access my spare. As I jacked up the car and switched out the tire, I prayed the jack wouldn’t slip out under the added weight of the trailer or the hill I was parked on. (Sidebar: Never park on a hill to change your tire.) I was intimidated by the 16-foot trailer attached to my car, but to my surprise, I found I could leave the trailer attached to my car while changing the tire without issues.
Though my hands were greasy and my spirit slightly broken, I managed the task on my own. I made my way to the nearest tire shop to see what they could do about my punctured tire. The friendly guys at the shop told me they could patch it up, so I went to a nearby restaurant and rewarded myself for my DIY success with a well-deserved burrito. When I returned, the guys didn’t charge me for the repair, and told me to enjoy the rest of my trip. When I left, I had a bolstered sense of self-confidence and a renewed appreciation for the kindness of strangers.