Ehhh, I have a habit of doing things that might be very stupid, and then after doing them reflect and go "I probably shouldn't have done that..." and usually that's the end of it.
Take last night for example. I'm driving back home. It's late, I'm tired. I stop in Wickenburg at a gas station and buy a 5 hour energy, some beef jerky, a butterfinger, and a soda. I was fading and really needed all that garbage to system shock myself into finishing the last couple of hours. Well, I go back to driving, and maybe 40 minutes past, at almost 1 a.m., out in the middle of the AZ desert, no cell reception or anything, there is a shitty little car with its hazards on pulled to the side of the road. I slow some and switch lanes, in case anyone is around the car. As I pass, I see someone jumping up and down in front of the car waving their arms. I slow down more, pull over and stop. I'm reversing back towards them in the dark before I think "You're in the middle of nowhere, you're half asleep, you're in a brand new car, and you are basically the equivalent of a 13 year old girl where fighting prowess is concerned. What if this is not on the level, you're fucked."
All of this is probably stuff that should have gone through my head before I reacted. Even then, I could have just put my car back in drive and gone forward again, I still couldn't even see who, or how many people, were outside. But that part of my that didn't want to be rude, or cause problems, or whatever, just insisted it was too late now. I'd rather be murdered and kicked off the side of the road than risk hurting some murder rapists feelings by driving away.
A dude with missing teeth and big beard walked up to the passenger side of the car, I rolled the window down and asked what was up. Long story short, he had a blowout, went to put his spare on, and it was flat as well. He didn't want to leave his car there, because all of his stuff was in it. He wanted to know if I would go back until I got cell signal, and could get a tow truck or something out here, or maybe the police would fix his tire or something. He was an older guy and didn't really seem to know what to do, and as I'm a big nerd, neither did I really. I wasn't thrilled with the prospect, but then I went "Well wait, why don't I just take your spare back and air it up at a gas station or something?", and he was on board if that wasn't too much trouble. I thought it sucked, but what are you going to do.
When I went to put his spare in my trunk I had an idea. I looked at my spare, it was almost the exact same, well, other than mine being new. I pulled out my spare and said "Ohh, better idea, we can just trade spares." He didn't want too, because he didn't want to take my nice spare, but I told him I would be a lot happier fixing his spare, or even replacing it, than I would trying to stay awake for a couple more hours or whatever time it took to figure this all out. He thanked me a bunch, shook my hand, and I made sure the tire actually fit on his car. As soon as he got it on, before he put the nuts on or anything, I was like "Hooray! Ok man, good luck!", shook his hand again and told him no problem as he thanked me, and went back to my car, headed home.
Now, that could have gone south in a bunch of ways. I understand that. I'm lucky it was a real thing, and not some terrible scam shit, or whatever. Not only that, but I could have gotten a flat 10 miles down the road from him and now had no spare. I understand that. Because it all worked out fine, I didn't reflect on it too much, and yeah, probably didn't learn much as far as changing my behaviors. So, I understand what you guys are saying about me doing dumb things, and wanting to be straight with me (as harsh as that can be sometimes Khane
), but as long as people aren't being dicks for the sake of being dicks, it doesn't bother me. I like these boards, I lurked here for a decade before finally actually getting an account with posting rights due to the move (Fuck you donations, I was poor, and I won!), and I still check them more than any other site per day. I like most of the people, and enjoy telling my stories and the attention, I know thats not always going to be "Way to go man, high five!", especially if I'm being honest about everything.
I'll keep being me, and you guys can all keep being you, no worries. Thanks for all the white knights who jumped up to defend my honor however. I would post tits as payment, but that last NSFW ban ruined it