i try to do nice things for others all the time. sometimes they dont want help. one time i stopped when i saw a harley choke out on the freeway, he was white knuckled and refused help, even tho i offered tools or a ride for him and his bike. another guy had similar probs but had no prob pushing it the block to my apartment (long ago, before marriage). found out his main fuse blew out, it was almost midnite and he was about 40 miles from anything near his part of town. i happened to have a box of that particular fuse and gave him 3. one for now, 2 in case the problem that popped the first one came back before he was home. he was a big, burly typical biker, but you couldnt tell with the smile on his face. he asked me why i stopped and offered help, since most people ignore him or seem like they would call the cops before helping. i told him that if i help people, it gives me the feeling that others will help me when i need it.