Last year, on my move to Anchorage, my beloved Baja broke down in the middle of nowhere, Canada. A stressful situation was made insanely less stressful with the help of a tow truck driver named Stan. I will forever refer to Stan as my Canadian guardian angel.
We have kept in touch over the year and I was elated when he called to tell me he would be making a trip into Anchorage this summer. So we met up for a wonderful steak dinner and afterwards insisted we take a picture together so everyone who’s familiar with my breakdown story can finally put a face to the name.
Thanks again for all your help sir. Not only did you make a crazy situation much less stressful, but I got a new friend out of the ordeal too!