On coming to the rescue

Last week Blake and his roommate and I met up at Costco for a shopping extravaganza. After we had bought our weight in frozen food and loaded it into our cars, Blake's roommate discovered that his car wouldn't start. I had already left in my car and got a phone call from them explaining the situation.

Although I was already home, I drove back to the Costco to rescue them. You see, neither of them had jumper cables in their cars. I did. When I got there Blake's roommate was on the phone with his uncle who is a mechanic. The uncle was giving him some troubleshooting instructions. Unfortunately, neither of them had any wrenches. I did. Awesome!
I can't take total credit for my preparedness--the emergency kit with jumper cables was a gift from my brother and the set of wrenches a gift from my dad. But I still had them. So, next time you're stranded, call Becca to the rescue!