Sunday, my husband and I left the Santa Clarita United Methodist Church and headed up Seco Canyon toward home. Our car felt a little funny, and the street felt really rough. And it got worse.
I found a side street and pulled off Seco. Yes, we had a flat tire, and Auto Club road service was not responding. A van drove up, saw two old-timers sitting in the car, and a man immediately offered his assistance.
This angel was disguised as a DEPUTY SHERIFF. He was on his day off (are they ever off work?) and had been with his daughter to a soccer game. I am sorry I did not get his name, but we were eternally grateful that he saw us when we needed him. Many thanks to this deputy sheriff who saved our day.