I passed a couple walking their bikes. Not long after I stopped to fuss with an adjustment and they came upon me and asked me for some air. The lady had a flat. I obliged but the leak was obvious. I wanted to give them some sealant but couldn't find my valve tool. The man pumped up the tire and told the lady to burn rubber... I packed up and half a mile later came upon them again. I gave them my pump, an old Walmart cheapie. Told them to pay it forward. Gives me an excuse to get a new toy, right? Guess I'm boned if I get a flat going home, though!
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Genesis 49:16-17