A few days ago I was hiking down on one of the Gunpodwer Falls' (still consider that misnamed) trails and found a set of keys. Figuring that the owner would have to get back to their car at some point, I went back to the parking lot, located the vehicle, and proceeded to sit there for the next hour waiting for them to come back. Eventually the girl who owned it returned and offered some vague thanks before taking off.

Today I was driving along the road adjacent to that same park and I came across a van with a blown out tire. I offered to help with the problem (which was that the spare had rusted to it's fastenings on the underside of the van) and the owner eventually managed to get it loose after we tinkered with it for quite a while. Once the tire was off they figured that they could attach it on their own, so I moseyed along.

The thing about this is that if I keep going at this same clip for the rest of the month I will be involving myself in four and a half more vehicles in distress before Thanksgiving...