I recently had a tire blow out while traveling north on I-15, about 7000 South. I slowed to a stop on a narrow V near an on-ramp, and within one minute I saw a young man in a pickup truck, backing up on the shoulder to where I was stopped.

He dashed across the on-ramp, said he would put on my spare tire, and proceeded to do so. The day was cold and windy, and the situation was very hazardous, with traffic whizzing by on both sides.The young man, whose name was Trent, refused payment. I gave him my business card and asked him to call me the next day. He has not called. Please, Trent, call me, as your service was truly a godsend, and I am most grateful to you.

Richmond M. Anderson

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