I was unfortunate enough to get a flat tire on the Bay Bridge coming home today.
Luckily, I was in the fast lane.
Luckily, the flat was on the drivers side.
Luckily, I had almost every tool I own in the trunk, including a small floor jack.
Unluckily, I have Fuchs and my spare is a steel wheel. (Incompatible lug bolts)
Unluckily, my spare was flat as well.
So I put my spare on since at least it still had some rubber on it and SLOWLY drove my wheel clanking, flat tire self off the bridge and over onto the shoulder. As I get on the phone to call for help from an hour away (not looking forward to that wait) I see a Willow green 914 passing by. He pulls over and procedes to drive me all over Oakland looking for a tire place and then brings me back to my car with a new tire. He didn't know anything about the 914 Club, but he went out of his way to help me out BIG TIME! So thanks Mr. Willow Green 914. It's amazing what people will do for each other. I'd like to think I'd do the same for my fellow teeners.