[HN Gopher] What is the nicest thing a stranger has ever done fo...
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       What is the nicest thing a stranger has ever done for you?
        
       Author : speckx
       Score  : 259 points
       Date   : 2025-12-11 19:28 UTC (2 days ago)
        
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       | k310 wrote:
       | I am running through my memory bank, and can't really think of
       | one outside friends and family.
       | 
       | OTOH, I seem to be "that stranger" whenever possible. And that's
       | mighty satisfying. People I've studied under or assisted with
       | computer support have a habit of getting Nobel Physics Prizes. I
       | have aggressively looked for and found, owners of lost cell
       | phones and ipods.
       | 
       | Sorry to disappoint!
       | 
       | BTW, a friend is an M.D. While I was visiting his home, his cat
       | scratched me, and I asked if he had any betadine. He didn't. So,
       | you never know. Having been in the Coast Guard "Semper Paratus"
       | always ready, I tend to bring small tools and first aid with me
       | when I drive, but the only application so far was someone whose
       | battery died in the SFO cell phone lot around midnight, and I had
       | the jumper cable handy. The more serious one was when I was
       | coming home and saw a light flickering in the neighbor's detached
       | garage. Well, he wasn't welding. It was an electrical fire, and I
       | made sure they knew about it post haste (they were watching TV in
       | the front room). And that's about it.
        
       | tetris11 wrote:
       | Kinda a similar story, I slipped off my bike at the end of a wet
       | turn and scraped up my leg.
       | 
       | A woman passing by saw the whole thing, and said she lived nearby
       | and would happily run me a bath.
       | 
       | I took her up on the offer, and, um, I was a few hours late to
       | work that day :-)
        
         | mbg721 wrote:
         | Wow, "Dear Penthouse,"
        
         | rconti wrote:
         | Are you Val Kilmer? :)
        
         | pengaru wrote:
         | And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson
        
       | CommenterPerson wrote:
       | We had driven to a small remote village on Vancouver Island BC,
       | to catch an early morning ferry. We had reserved a room at the
       | only motel in town. We got there around 9PM. The a*h** owner
       | ignored the doorbell and did not let us in (we could see him
       | moving around in his attached residence). We went to a restaurant
       | that was just about closing, told our story, and asked the owners
       | if there were any options. Their friend, who was hanging around
       | there overheard us .. he invited us to come over to his house and
       | spend the night. The next day he insisted on buying us a
       | wonderful breakfast.
       | 
       | When we got back home after the long trip, we sent him a nice
       | sweatshirt with "New Jersey" on it.
        
       | brokencipher wrote:
       | Took a few months off of work and decided to bicycle through the
       | Philippines. One day was a very hard mountain stage, driving from
       | Bacolod to San Carlos, on Negros island. Arrived at the top
       | completely exhausted, layed on the roadside in an attempt to
       | recover. Suddenly a car stopped and a young couple of locals
       | handed me a sandwich and wished me luck. I'll never forget them
        
         | lostlogin wrote:
         | If a hill climb has you lying down at the top, that's got to be
         | a good hill.
        
       | add-sub-mul-div wrote:
       | I lost my phone while I was out once. A stranger found it and
       | started calling people in the contacts with my last name (I don't
       | have any lock method) figuring they'd know a secondary way to
       | reach me. That worked and I got in touch with him, and then he
       | came by and delivered it back to me at my house.
        
       | silisili wrote:
       | I like this. I hope this thread fills with many more comments.
       | 
       | I think it's important to remember especially in traffic and such
       | that cars aren't cars, they are people. I have no idea the real
       | ratios, but imagine 20% are genuinely good people, 60% are just
       | going about their lives, and 20% are miserable for some reason
       | and drive like miserable people. It's easy to think everyone else
       | is an idiot and become aggressive, but remember it's a small
       | percentage who actually agitate you.
       | 
       | Now to answer the question. I guess it's when I was a kid, I'd
       | completely torn my ACL but they wouldn't operate until I was done
       | growing. I don't know how old, 12 maybe? I was in Washington DC
       | running across a busy street when my knee slid out of place and I
       | fell in the road. A Mercedes stopped, purposely blocking both
       | lanes of traffic, and a husky middle aged black lady in scrubs
       | got out and dragged me out of the road onto the sidewalk. She
       | asked if I was ok, and I was as it happened here and there, and
       | off she went. It was such a kind gesture in a city that seemed so
       | cold and always on the go.
        
         | neilv wrote:
         | > _I have no idea the real ratios, but imagine 20% are
         | genuinely good people, 60% are just going about their lives,
         | and 20% are miserable for some reason and drive like miserable
         | people._
         | 
         | Lately, this is my experience in general, not only cars. Though
         | I want to say both that 20% and 60% are genuinely good, and
         | that first 20% are readily above-and-beyond.
         | 
         | In the big-name college town where I live, which still pretends
         | to be warm-fuzzy (the remaining hippies are silver-haired),
         | eventually you pick up on a pervasive undercurrent of
         | selfishness.
         | 
         | A lot of people only get into the prestigious places because
         | they look out for their own interests, and being here is only
         | temporary and transactional.
         | 
         | And a lot of people are strained by the high cost of living for
         | lousy conditions, and are just trying to get by.
         | 
         | Still, I've seen, for example, delirious (opioids?) street
         | people slump off a bench on the gritty main drag, and quickly
         | be surrounded concerned and helpful passersby who looked like
         | yuppies. (And the only phones out were multiple people calling
         | 911, no social media content creation, just genuinely helping
         | and then disappearing.)
        
       | Bendy wrote:
       | Invited me to his house to cut and shorten some shelves for me,
       | after the hardware store refused because I hadn't bought them
       | there.
        
       | nephihaha wrote:
       | I was in a city in a foreign country once and completely lost. A
       | local showed me the way to my hotel and walked at least a mile
       | with me. This was a long time ago but I still remember her
       | kindness.
        
         | DamonHD wrote:
         | I went to Tokyo a couple of times for different reasons, and
         | was frequently amazed by the people in the street or behind the
         | counter in a restaurant, etc, who would stop and take the time
         | to help me, often in perfect English, do whatever it was that I
         | was failing with!
        
           | nephihaha wrote:
           | Yes, this happened to me at the time. Most people had bad
           | English and I had bad Japanese when I went but some of them
           | were very kind.
        
           | grvbck wrote:
           | Yes! I have stories like that from every Japanese city or
           | town I've been to. Easily the most hospitable, kindest locals
           | I've ever encountered while traveling.
           | 
           | Although, I am often surprised by how kind/helpful/generally
           | nice people are when I travel. Even in places like Paris or
           | Glasgow, that have a reputation of being a bit rude or at
           | least reserved toward outsiders.
        
       | chistev wrote:
       | Sent me 260 dollars.
        
       | pettertb wrote:
       | I had finished my hamburger, zoning out. I had my guitar with me,
       | having had a belowpar band practice, while waiting for my
       | therapist appointment. Life was heading downwards in a slow, but
       | steady, fashion.
       | 
       | This wonderful woman came over and asked if I wanted a hug. It
       | warmed me to my bones. She said that "people should do that
       | more", or something along those lines, and disappeared.
       | 
       | I don't remember her face, I just remember the warm feeling in my
       | chest.
        
         | stavros wrote:
         | Oh man, I just love a good hug. So comforting.
        
       | tetris11 wrote:
       | Another one just came to me, as I witnessed it yesterday on the
       | train. A homeless man was walking down the train aisle, shaking a
       | handful of coins and asking people for change in a long drawn out
       | plead.
       | 
       | Everyone stared deeper into their phones until he went away, but
       | when he came back a woman with a child handed him some change and
       | he walked on without thanking her.
       | 
       | The kid asked "why did you give him money mummy?" and her
       | response was simply "you see homeless, you give money" and that
       | was the end of it. I just liked the implicit matter-of-fact
       | decency in which she lived her life.
        
       | leobg wrote:
       | It was snowing. I scraped the windshield of my car. When I was
       | done, I turned the key - and the battery was dead. I shrugged,
       | gathered my belongings and was about to go back into my apartment
       | building. But a woman who has just arrived in her car came up to
       | me. And she asked, "Is your car not starting? You can use mine if
       | you like." I had needed seen here before. I took it. I returned
       | it with a full tank in the evening. I've since had two other
       | random strangers lend me their car, both in Germany and in the
       | US. It's something I wouldn't have believed people would do. And
       | it's something I wouldn't have accepted out of fear. But I had
       | learned: Being kind and accepting kindness are two sides of the
       | same coin. The one cannot exists without the other.
        
         | poolnoodle wrote:
         | I honestly would be scared shitless lending a stranger my car.
        
           | apparent wrote:
           | I wouldn't be comfortable borrowing someone's car, especially
           | in the snow. If I were GP, I'd have driven it up next to my
           | car, used the battery to jump mine, and thanked the stranger.
        
           | rogerrogerr wrote:
           | I'd do it in a heartbeat in a situation like this, except
           | that I have no idea what the insurance implications are.
           | 
           | Actually, maybe someone here knows: How much would I expose
           | myself lending my ~$20k car with full coverage to a random
           | idiot? For the sake of argument, say I'm reasonably assured
           | they are legal to drive.
        
             | apparent wrote:
             | I looked into my policy once, and it said that if I let
             | someone else drive my car, the coverage from my policy
             | would revert to the state minimum, around $15k.
             | 
             | If the driver has insurance, that would probably get tapped
             | first, but if they don't have enough it could end up
             | hitting your policy.
        
           | irishcoffee wrote:
           | We got a new fridge a few years ago, throw the old one up
           | online for free. It worked just fine, but it was one of those
           | freezer-on-the-left and fridge-on-the-right, split down the
           | middle. Tolerated it for years, and finally saved up enough
           | for a new one.
           | 
           | So, someone comes to pick it up. Well, 3 someone's. A older
           | woman, a younger woman, and a younger man. The man was
           | missing a decent amount of teeth and had a decent amount of
           | prison ink.
           | 
           | The car they came in to pick up this enormous full size
           | fridge was probably only slightly bigger than the fridge. It
           | wasn't even close to being possible to fit.
           | 
           | I looked over at my 25 year old truck (I love that truck more
           | than any other vehicle I've had) and made a decision.
           | 
           | "Hey look man, I love this truck. You can borrow it to lug
           | the fridge. Please bring it back. I'll even level with you,
           | if you don't bring it back odds are I'm not even going to
           | report it stolen, I'm just going to be bummed. I get notes on
           | my windshield all the time asking if I'll sell it."
           | 
           | Guy kind of looks at me. The other two people glance at each
           | other, and the whole thing felt very strange. So we load the
           | fridge and off they go.
           | 
           | I looked at my wife and said "I'm never going to see that
           | truck again, huh?"
           | 
           | After about 4 hours I gave up. They stole it. I was strangely
           | ok with it. I made the decision, knowing the risks, and had
           | accepted them.
           | 
           | 3 hours after that, they brought my truck back. The guy gets
           | out and kind of started sobbing. The older woman (I assume
           | the mom) was crying. Guy gave me a huge hug. Everyone was
           | incredibly emotional.
           | 
           | I didn't ask, but can only assume they considered stealing
           | it. I also assume they used it all day long based on the
           | mileage.
        
       | theragra wrote:
       | I had many cases of help from strangers in my life. One was not
       | from a total stranger, but still.
       | 
       | I was couchsurfing with a bicycle, and was not able to find a
       | place to stay on the last day. So, instead of trying I asked a
       | guy where I stayed the first day if I can return. Not only he
       | agreed, but also helped to get to the airport with my packaged
       | bike.
       | 
       | Another case was when I stayed in Jordan, and the guy who I
       | rented apt from helped us so much for free. He helped us to get
       | to the dead sea (with two bikes, no less!), fought for the price
       | with street traders so we could get an honest price and so on.
       | 
       | And the final and best story is about a people who found us
       | trying to put up a tent during the huge storm in iceland.
       | 
       | They invited us to spend a night in their camping cabin and
       | shared their dinner with us. This happened after we were going 12
       | hours through the storm with a heavily packed bikes. IT felt like
       | an angels touch. I almost cried due to happiness (I hardly ever
       | cried back then).
        
       | erelong wrote:
       | They made some open source software for me ;^)
        
       | deflator wrote:
       | When I was about 3 years old, a man in a car tried to abduct me
       | right in my front yard by offering me candy to lure me closer. An
       | old woman we did not know witnessed this from down the street,
       | recognized what was off about the situation, and rushed over
       | yelling, scaring off the man. Not sure if I would be here today
       | if not for her. My parents never were able to find out who she
       | was.
        
         | rogerrogerr wrote:
         | The old lady stole your candy!
        
       | Paul_Clayton wrote:
       | When returning to Washington University in St. Louis, I was
       | walking a few miles with some luggage. Someone offered to carry
       | one piece with me to the dorm. It was only after reaching the
       | dorm that I realized she was barefoot!
        
       | phito wrote:
       | I can't really think of anything unfortunately, except courtesy
       | stuff like holding a door. People don't really interact with
       | strangers where I live.
        
         | sbassi wrote:
         | where do you live?
        
       | standardly wrote:
       | I ordered the wrong thing on doordash yesterday and the store
       | manager called me to ask if i was sure i wanted a pizza with no
       | toppings. good on her for not delivering me a plain crust nothing
       | pizza. she even had it in the oven already just in case. s tier
       | human being
        
       | gala8y wrote:
       | 1. on A9 near nurnberg we caught a ride with a musician from
       | munich (he played trumpet and showed us his music when i asked if
       | he had any recordings in the car). it was heavily raining and it
       | was late in the night. as we were approaching munich, he got off
       | the highway and i was worried how we were supposed to get back on
       | the highway in the middle of a effing night, but he just drove
       | home and we stayed overnight. we ate breakfast together with the
       | whole family (wife, kids) and he drove us off to the nearest
       | autobahn entry on his way to the conservatory (he used to teach
       | there) - we were going south, to italy. that's first top of my
       | head, surely there is more. good times. we connected, big time.
        
       | k310 wrote:
       | Oh, you jogged my memory. Coastie here again. Soon after moving
       | to the west coast, 1980-ish, I lost my wallet around Easter, on
       | or about University Ave in Palo Alto, and a kind stranger found
       | it and dropped it off with police, IIRC. He wouldn't take any
       | more than a lunch or dinner at the Good Earth. This was B.C.
       | Before cellphones.
       | 
       | On the other side of the coin, I was leaving a thrift store in
       | San Leandro and saw some black thing on the road. I was stopped
       | at an intersection and picked it up. It was a wallet with $500 in
       | it and a woman's out of state personal and business ID., but no
       | local address or phone number. I took a real chance and left it
       | with the thrift store staff, hoping they could find her. Perhaps
       | she was just there? Well, they said later that they found her
       | through her bank, and returned it to her. I forgot if it was
       | before or after, but I did purchase two Klipsch Heresy Speakers
       | there for $50 total.
        
       | manuel_w wrote:
       | Me, Austrian and two Austrian friends were doing a road trip
       | through western Canada. We had a rental car with a remote key
       | fob, and forgot the key fob on the cars roof when driving off for
       | a multi-hundred kms trip. It obviously got lost and when stopping
       | the engine at some random town along the way, we couldn't start
       | the car anymore. (Luckily we had the trunk open when realizing
       | that.)
       | 
       | An elderly lady we met at the parking lot offered us, three
       | random strangers in their 30s stay at her place for the night.
       | Her nephew even drove to the camping area where we headed off and
       | probably lost the key. It was heart-warming.
       | 
       | After returning home we sent her a huge Christmas packet with
       | typical specialties from Austria. (Pumpkin seed oil and others.
       | :-) )
       | 
       | I'll write her a letter this Christmas.
        
         | em-bee wrote:
         | ah, pumkinseed oil. the one thing i miss from austria. but what
         | happened with your car? did you find the key?
        
       | Sawpaw19 wrote:
       | My best friend, his girlfriend, brother, sister and I piled into
       | a minivan in July of 2018 and drove from Boston to SF. Best
       | friend and I both took jobs there out of school and decided to
       | make a trip of the life move.
       | 
       | We painted BOS > SF on the back window. At a gas station in
       | Memphis a random guy walked up to us and said "Make sure you go
       | to Graceland. Can't miss it."
       | 
       | We sort of smile and nod politely and then walk into the gas
       | station to use the bathroom, reload on snacks etc.
       | 
       | 10 mins later we come back outside and the same guy comes over "I
       | bought you all tickets to Graceland, who can I text them to?"
       | 
       | Truly such a sick moment. Graceland was a highlight of the trip
       | and to have someone just do such a random kind thing made it that
       | much better. Long live Elvis, long live the King. Thanks again to
       | whoever you are that did that. Respect.
        
         | delichon wrote:
         | Was he an older guy with a curl in his upper lip?
        
           | croisillon wrote:
           | he was definitely alive
        
             | neilv wrote:
             | Was he a soulful bearded guy?
             | 
             | https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PgRafRp-P-o
             | 
             | https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ac-00KY_XGM
        
           | bitwize wrote:
           | Saw the ghost of Elvis on Union Avenue,
           | 
           | Followed him up to the gates of Graceland, and I watched him
           | pass right through.
        
       | Vaslo wrote:
       | Someone gave me the quarter I needed to unlock an Aldis Grocery
       | Cart
        
       | byyoung3 wrote:
       | My rc drone lost signal and flew out of range several miles away.
       | Being from a small town, the person who found it eventually found
       | out it was mine, and he returned it.
        
         | chasebank wrote:
         | Did he find it with a helicopter?
         | 
         | https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ffEYqGGYXRk
        
           | ErroneousBosh wrote:
           | That was a plane ;-) I knew it was going to be that video
           | before I even saw the jumble of letters at the end of the
           | URL, it's one of my favourites :-D
        
       | parpfish wrote:
       | I love going out of my way to help people, but hate when people
       | help me or give me gifts. I don't know how to experience "pure"
       | gratitude that isn't overwhelmed by guilt.
       | 
       | I should probably talk to somebody about that...
        
         | charlangas wrote:
         | My therapist told me you can't really give if you can't also
         | receive. I'm in the same boat you are. Trying to get better at
         | it.
        
         | rhubarbtree wrote:
         | Allowing people to give to you is a way of giving to them.
        
         | mikestew wrote:
         | _I should probably talk to somebody about that..._
         | 
         | Couldn't hurt, because you're robbing others of the opportunity
         | to help. And, frankly, you're not alone, I constantly run into
         | folks that feel the need to reciprocate or otherwise make it
         | transactional.
        
           | stavros wrote:
           | Giving a gift out of gratitude for a good deed isn't making
           | it transactional.
        
       | lubujackson wrote:
       | 5th grade, my best friend at the time was in a basketball team,
       | just a small town league for kids. I never really played
       | basketball, so I was planning to watch the game then we'd hang
       | out. It was the first game of the season and my friend was
       | getting his uniform from a table when a dad running things asked
       | me what team I was playing on and I said no, I'm just here to
       | hang out with my friend.
       | 
       | He shook his head and said, "No, that won't do. You're on his
       | team, too" and handed me a jersey. Then he went ahead and paid my
       | registration fee.
       | 
       | More than the money, it was the proactive nature of it that
       | struck me at the time. The thing is, if I had asked my parents
       | they probably would have signed me up. But it was one of those
       | things where it would have never crossed my mind to ask. I ws as
       | one of those kids that needed a push every now and then and
       | rarely got one.
       | 
       | I never got very good at basketball but I never missed a game and
       | had a great time with my friend. So not a tragic or desperate
       | story, but still meaningful to me all these years later.
        
         | mertd wrote:
         | There is a million ways where that interaction goes sideways
         | and becomes a drama between the parents nowadays.
        
           | satvikpendem wrote:
           | It's the kids that seem to appreciate it more than the
           | parents, funnily enough.
        
       | dollar wrote:
       | A stranger risked his life to save me from drowning in Costa
       | Rica.
        
       | amelius wrote:
       | I'm wondering if altruism is in decline, in this selfish age of
       | social media.
       | 
       | I sometimes even get the feeling that altruism is seen as a
       | weakness these days.
        
         | mrweasel wrote:
         | I don't think so, but people are so distracted, by their
         | phones, that they don't notice that other might need help.
         | 
         | There's also two or three generations of people now who are
         | absolutely terrified of talking to others, so you have to
         | exhibit so level of distress for them to act.
         | 
         | Generally though, I feel like people want to help strangers,
         | and social media makes that easier to do. We have a local
         | organisation that helps those less fortunate, and last year
         | they wrote on Facebook a few days before Christmas that they
         | had five familie (I think if was five), who hadn't been able to
         | get help elsewhere and if people had food, or money they could
         | spare. Took them just a few hours to ensure a nice Christmas
         | for those families. Without social media, we wouldn't have
         | known, and it basically only Facebook that can reach so many
         | generous people in such a short time.
        
         | rconti wrote:
         | People seem to be more helpful to strangers in smaller
         | communities, where there are fewer other people who could
         | render aid, and where the consequences are perhaps more dire.
         | 
         | In a big city, meh, there's always someone else who could do
         | it.
        
           | hermitcrab wrote:
           | What is everyone's responsibility is no-one's responsibility.
           | There are psychology experiements that back that up. Google
           | 'the smoky room experiment' and 'bystander effect'.
        
         | officehero wrote:
         | On the institutional level there's grounds to believe it
         | unfortunately (less welfare support, more military etc) Was
         | thinking about the term "suicidal empathy" that some
         | politicians have been bringing up lately (wrt migration
         | policy). It's like a new derogatory jargon.
        
         | dragonwriter wrote:
         | > I'm wondering if altruism is in decline
         | 
         | Altruism and empathy, _by name_ , are targets of derogation by
         | a major political movement in the US, at least. So, yeah,
         | absolutely.
         | 
         | > I sometimes even get the feeling that altruism is seen as a
         | weakness these days.
         | 
         | This is fairly explicitly the case, yes.
        
         | hexbin010 wrote:
         | IMO it that it's harder to notice opportunities to help when
         | you're glued to your phone 24/7
        
       | donatj wrote:
       | I live in Minnesota and do not own a snowblower. Probably my
       | mistake, but I always joke that I get most of my exercise in the
       | winter. Snow is really heavy for those without context.
       | 
       | A couple years ago we had a particularly bad snowfall. The plow
       | has a nasty hate filled habit of dumping all its snow in my
       | driveway. I had a drift at the end of my driveway about 4 feet
       | high and 6 feet deep. Literally up to my chest. I had spent a
       | solid hour just chipping away at it trying to get my car out and
       | had made very little progress.
       | 
       | Right as I was about to give up in frustration, a man in a bobcat
       | drove by. Moments later he turned around, came back, and asked
       | "would you like me to clear that for you?" I told him that would
       | be amazing. Took him a couple minutes and then he waved and drove
       | off before I got a chance to offer him any money or even thank
       | him.
       | 
       | I think about this guy pretty often, it's absolutely the random
       | act of kindness in my life I have appreciated most.
       | 
       | A recent lesser snowfall for context:
       | 
       | https://imgur.com/a/1un20s7
        
         | Pikamander2 wrote:
         | Plot twist: He just wanted an excuse to try out his new
         | snowblower.
        
           | bombcar wrote:
           | There's more of this than you might expect. First time I got
           | to turn on my new Toro I went the entire way around the
           | block.
        
             | brewtide wrote:
             | The other side of the equation is my now dead toro had me
             | covered in gas, frozen fingers, and plenty of swearing,
             | with an itching desire to light it ablaze in the middle of
             | the yard.
             | 
             | Tis the cycle of snow blower ownership.
        
               | phil21 wrote:
               | That's just an excuse to upgrade to the new hotness!
        
           | agos wrote:
           | can you blame him? guy has a Bobcat!
        
           | phyzome wrote:
           | Plausible. When I got a new trailer for my bike that could
           | haul 300 lbs I just wanted to find someone who needed a sofa
           | moved for free.
        
           | phil21 wrote:
           | Yep this is me. I get super pumped whenever we get a snowfall
           | large enough to justify pulling out my ridiculously overkill
           | snowblower.
           | 
           | The entire block on both sides plus the alley gets done those
           | days. Neighbors here at first were skeptical since I guess
           | it's not normal (it is in Minnesota - every block there has a
           | hero) for the big city, but now I get treats from various
           | houses that catch me doing it.
           | 
           | I honestly do it for the pure joy of using awesome equipment
           | I could otherwise nowhere remotely justify purchasing. Plus
           | knowing I'm helping out my community in a small way is a nice
           | bonus. Also helps me meet people and be social as an
           | introvert.
        
         | lloydatkinson wrote:
         | I wish I could see the photo but I live in the UK...
        
           | LadyCailin wrote:
           | Don't worry, both you and especially your children are safe
           | from seeing the picture of the snowdrift.
        
             | Narciss wrote:
             | LOL
        
           | JadedBlueEyes wrote:
           | https://rimgo.vern.cc/a/1un20s7
        
             | lloydatkinson wrote:
             | Thanks
        
         | fsckboy wrote:
         | > _Snow is really heavy_
         | 
         | after a nar nar day in pow pow cuttin freshies up to your nippy
         | nips, you'll change that assessment!
         | 
         | (my email address was once inadvertently put on a mailing list
         | for the planning of a bachelor party ski weekend, people I did
         | not know or have any connection to, and that's the way they
         | talked. i enjoyed it so much i didn't confess till they
         | demanded to know why i hadn't RSVPed yet)
        
         | Neywiny wrote:
         | Just be wary as you get older. The number of old men who die
         | from heart attacks while shoveling snow is nonzero
        
           | workfromspace wrote:
           | Isn't "number of old men who die from heart attacks while
           | doing anything is non zero"?
        
             | macintux wrote:
             | Shoveling snow is a well-established high risk factor for
             | older adults.
        
               | njarboe wrote:
               | For fat people, getting over heated when doing things is
               | generally the limiting factor on how strenuous one can
               | push the body. In the cold you can exercise a lot harder
               | before you get too hot, so the person can stress the body
               | more than they usually would.
        
             | phil21 wrote:
             | It's the going from zero to 100 that gets folks it seems.
             | 
             | Deep, heavy, wet snow is called heart attack snow for a
             | reason. It sneaks up on you - a driveway you just cleared
             | for years with normal snowfalls is all of a sudden a 10x
             | workout from usual, and your brain doesn't completely
             | process this. Anything else at that level of intensity
             | would likely trigger you to take breaks.
             | 
             | That said - I think inactivity is far worse. But I still
             | make a point to go shovel my elderly neighbors walks here
             | in Chicago before they have a chance to do it when we get
             | particularly deep snowfalls.
        
           | hermitcrab wrote:
           | The number of old men who die from doing no exercize is also
           | quite high.
        
             | thunderfork wrote:
             | My grandfather was a farmer and scarcely went a day without
             | hours of exercise in his life. He passed away after a heart
             | attack while shoveling his paraplegic neighbor's driveway.
             | 
             | You don't have to be unfit to get done in by shoveling
             | snow.
        
           | bjt wrote:
           | My ninth grade English teacher never made it back from
           | Christmas break because of this.
        
         | rogerrogerr wrote:
         | I'm convinced bobcats (used generically) are the single most
         | versatile and useful platform ever created. They're fun to
         | drive and you can solve most problems with them. Not optimally
         | for any specific task, but if something needs to be pushed or
         | lifted or moved or pulled or flattened or piled, you can find a
         | way.
         | 
         | An 863 with hi-flow 2 speed and a pivoting plow was the most
         | ideal snowplow I've ever played with.
        
       | joecool1029 wrote:
       | I was sent to collections for a rabies vaccine (well the
       | immunoglobulin post-exposure part was the real expensive one)
       | that was supposed to be reimbursed under a pharma/CDC program.
       | Something like $17k.
       | 
       | I begged the guy that helped me fill out the paperwork for that
       | program to give me something proving the hospital was paid. He
       | broke the law and gave me the whole month's reimbursed list of
       | everyone in that program. Hospital made the situation go away in
       | less than a day once they saw I had it.
       | 
       | I will never forget his name since he put his ass on the line
       | doing that and I never met him in person, just a few phone calls.
        
       | le-mark wrote:
       | I saw my mom do something as a child that really stuck with me.
       | This was back in the 70s cause I'm old. It was summer in the
       | Midwest we were in the car in a store parking lot gettin ready to
       | leave. An African-American lady pulled into a spot beside our
       | car. In front of her was a pickup truck with two men and a
       | pregnant woman. They started accosting the lady telling her she
       | had bumped their vehicle and now the pregnant woman was in pain.
       | This was the 70s so everyone's windows were down so we heard the
       | whole thing. The gist was these people were clearly trying to
       | extort money from this lady. My mom got out and dressed them down
       | because she had been watching and the ladies car didn't touch
       | their truck. They sulked and drove away. The lady was very afraid
       | and very grateful. This was a time and place where not a lot of
       | African Americans lived. That really stuck with me over the
       | years.
        
         | stavros wrote:
         | Your mom was especially courageous to do this as a child!
        
           | ElasticBottle wrote:
           | LoL
        
       | VonTum wrote:
       | Just now, I'm travelling through India, and today was
       | particularily rough. (I'm trying to go from Delhi Airport to
       | Agra). Multiple Ubers turned out bad (scams, no-show, or fucking
       | with pickup point). I spent several hours in this limbo getting
       | nowhere. I end up taking a train without ticket on advice of
       | multiple people around me, since the counter refused to sell me
       | one.
       | 
       | Turns out, wrong train, going slightly the wrong way. But a guy
       | walks up to me in the train, asks me where I'm going, and starts
       | to help me get to where I need to go. He arranged a bunk for me,
       | talked to the conductor for me, bought(!) another train to Agra
       | for me, called hostels in Agra, etc etc. I've had multiple such
       | encounters here in India, of people going so far out of their way
       | to help me here, something you would honestly never see in my
       | country Germany. It's like a strange incongruence, with one
       | fraction of the population hell-bent on fleecing you for all
       | you've got, and another that will go way further out of their way
       | for you than you could ever imagine.
        
         | akshitgaur2005 wrote:
         | If you find the sheer number of people too much, do visit
         | either Himachal Pradesh or Uttarakhand! You will find THE
         | kindest people there. Though be careful of leopard and bear
         | attacks in Uttarakhand right now!!
        
           | VonTum wrote:
           | Oh, I just came back from Shimla actually. I stayed in
           | Narkanda for 2 days to do some hiking, and Shimla one day,
           | though I didn't interact with many people there. My next stop
           | is Kochi, hopefully things are also a little quieter there.
        
             | user_7832 wrote:
             | Kochi is also a very nice city, but if you're coming from
             | Shimla or even Delhi you're going to find it sweltering hot
             | probably. It's about 260C (800F) right now... (I'm close to
             | Kochi and honestly in these temperatures it doesn't even
             | feel like Christmas)
             | 
             | Ps, Kochi can be quite bustling. The more remote and rural
             | towns (like Munnar) are a relatively safer bet.
        
         | threethirtytwo wrote:
         | This correlates with tourism. Low touristy places you standout
         | and people treat you nicer than normal.
         | 
         | In touristy places you are just a target. It's just different
         | places have different strategies for fleecing you. For example
         | in Japan you probably wouldn't even know you got ripped off but
         | India they are likely so obvious about it you never get
         | fleeced.
        
       | criddell wrote:
       | They hired me. That was in 1996 and I still work for them today.
        
       | abraxas wrote:
       | Someone held a door open for me so I had to pick up the pace.
       | 
       | I'm ugly so strangers aren't nice to me.
        
         | apparent wrote:
         | In all seriousness, people probably do more favors for
         | attractive strangers. And HN is probably populated with
         | average-looking people, at best. In some ways, this means that
         | the stories posted here will be of true altruism.
         | 
         | On the other hand, if you asked a bunch of great-looking people
         | what strangers had done for them, you'd get a bunch of stories
         | about people who were very kind (but perhaps not entirely
         | altruistic in their intent).
        
           | hermitcrab wrote:
           | >at best
           | 
           | Ouch.
        
             | apparent wrote:
             | I'm open to the possibility this is wrong. But I'm pretty
             | sure that HN is mostly male (85%?), and that men are more
             | likely to do good deeds for attractive women strangers than
             | women are likely to do good deeds for attractive men
             | strangers.
             | 
             | For one thing, women (especially smaller women) would be
             | wary of offering a ride to a man or letting him into her
             | home.
        
       | amarant wrote:
       | When I was very little, like 4 or 5, a new family moved in on the
       | street. I was curious, so I took my little pedal-racecar down the
       | street to where they were moving in to say hi and welcome to the
       | neighborhood. The dad of the family caught me staring wide eyed
       | at his enormous collection of CDs and vinyls, and asked me what
       | my favourite song was. I thought for a while and then told him
       | track 3 from Nevermind by Nirvana. He told me to listen to the
       | local radio station the next day at 3pm.
       | 
       | Turns out he had his own show on the radio, and he played my
       | song! Well, Nirvana's song, but the one I picked. He even
       | dedicated it to me and everything! I thought I was bonafide
       | rockstar for years after that!
       | 
       | I guess I should qualify the story by saying, he was a stranger
       | at the time, but not for long. His son was 2 years younger than
       | me and we became best friends, and he was like a second dad for
       | me too. But that came later.
       | 
       | Bobo is not with us anymore, but here's to his memory.
        
       | sim04ful wrote:
       | Not a stranger but strangers I was returning home from an event
       | early evening. Being absorbed in my thoughts. I got both my front
       | tires free spinning without traction in a ditch.
       | 
       | Although this was in Nigeria, we have this certain camaraderie
       | through hardship, it was still extremely surprising seeing a
       | group of 6 men come out of nowhere, having nothing to do with
       | each other aside being passerbys join hands, exerting sweaty
       | effort to get my car out a ditch by 8pm.
       | 
       | Left me quite an impression
        
         | bombcar wrote:
         | I high-centered my car on a drift coming out of the Taco Bell
         | drive thru - not a minute passed before ten or so people
         | appeared out of nowhere and pushed me over and out.
         | 
         | Literally, the moment before there hadn't been anything around
         | but me and that Taco Bell.
        
           | layla5alive wrote:
           | We had a blizzard that dumped 3 feet of snow in a weekend, my
           | car got stuck, and about 6 people came out of their warm cozy
           | houses to help push it. On a separate occasion, years later
           | someone driving by stopped their car to help when they saw me
           | stuck on the side of the road.
           | 
           | We grew up very poor, and I can't count the number of times
           | someone helped us through a difficult situation - there are
           | plenty of times we were on our own and there wasn't any help,
           | but also times when someone noticed and helped. The help was
           | always so appreciated- it lessened the suffering considerably
           | compared to the times when we were on our own with whatever
           | problem.
        
         | mikestew wrote:
         | Reminds me of when my wife would drop her loaded-for-touring
         | motorcycle in a parking lot. People would crawl out of the
         | woodwork to run over and help her pick it up.
         | 
         | I've dropped mine on rare occasions, and nary a soul even
         | looked my direction. :-) (But thankfully I'm a grown boy who
         | can pick it up myself.)
        
       | sizzzzlerz wrote:
       | My chain had slipped off the rear sprocket, wedged itself between
       | the gear and the frame. I forgot my toolkit and I was unable to
       | free it. I was miles out of town so a walk back was going to take
       | hours. A guy on a motorcycle rode by, looked at me and turned
       | around. He got off his bike, got his tools, and freed the chain
       | in seconds. I was profoundly grateful. Years later, I happened
       | across a cyclist in a similar situation. I helped him and I told
       | him I was simply paying back the first guy who had helped me. It
       | felt really good.
        
         | rconti wrote:
         | I'm something of a cyclist and I drive on a lot of roads where
         | there are cyclists all the time. I keep meaning to make sure my
         | car is stocked with some helpful bike tools or a spare tube or
         | something. I need to get on that.
        
           | lostlogin wrote:
           | A few tubes, CO2 or a pump and some tyre levers.
           | 
           | You'll be a super hero.
        
           | ErroneousBosh wrote:
           | Same. I'm tempted to throw in a couple of spare tubes in the
           | little pocket things between the interior trim and tail
           | lights, where just now I keep a spare fanbelt, too.
           | 
           | I usually have stick-on patches and a bike pump as well as
           | the normal Landrover-fixing tools, because you can have a
           | toolbox without having an old Landrover but you can't have an
           | old Landrover without having a toolbox.
        
           | stavros wrote:
           | Aren't there many different kinds of tubes? Or are they
           | fairly standard?
        
             | IneffablePigeon wrote:
             | Road bikes are reasonably standard. Tubes will generally
             | fit some range of tyre sizes so in practice a single size
             | will fit most road bikes.
        
               | stavros wrote:
               | Interesting, thanks!
        
         | lostlogin wrote:
         | I find that cyclists often help cyclists. 'Help the next guy'
         | being a phrase I've heard a few times.
         | 
         | A $5 tube is so small a cost. Not having one can make a minor
         | inconvenience into an utter shambles if you have to call home
         | go a lift from 50km away at 6am.
        
           | phyzome wrote:
           | You know what else is a nice thing to carry? A wad of paper
           | towels to get the grease off. Even if someone can repair
           | their own bike, they often don't have a plan for the grease.
           | 
           | I've handed out paper towels to 4-5 people this year and they
           | were all delighted.
        
         | HexPhantom wrote:
         | "Paying it back" instead of "paying it forward" feels
         | especially right here
        
       | CrzyLngPwd wrote:
       | Some years ago, I left my wallet at home and had filled my car
       | with petrol at the petrol station, and the lady behind me paid
       | for it and refused to give me her details so I could return the
       | money.
       | 
       | I was blown away and so grateful.
       | 
       | I have paid it forward many times over.
        
       | ok123456 wrote:
       | Stopped in the dark on a December night on the shoulder of an
       | interstate junction to change a tire after I had a blowout while
       | driving. Under normal circumstances, I probably could have
       | handled it myself, but I was getting about four hours of sleep a
       | night because of tinnitus.
       | 
       | I was very nervous when a random guy stopped. My initial thought
       | was, "Am I about to be robbed?" But it turned out that he was
       | just a local aerospace engineer, and it was his hobby to help
       | stranded motorists.
        
       | sbassi wrote:
       | I was at an antique shop in Alameda about to buy a pulp sci-fi
       | book. It was just a couple of bucks, nothing expensive. But the
       | card reader wasn't accepting my Apple Pay. Another guy shopping
       | there offered to pay for me. I told him I could Venmo or PayPal
       | him the money, but he wouldn't take it. It wasn't a big deal in
       | terms of money, but he didn't have to do that
        
       | michaelbryzek wrote:
       | 3-day bike trip, NYC to Provincetown. On day two, our group split
       | up and I was riding with a close friend. 15 miles into the
       | 100-mile day, we got our 3rd flat. We had only carried 2 spare
       | tubes.
       | 
       | We had barely pulled our bikes onto the sidewalk when a woman in
       | a sedan slowed down to ask if we needed help. We said yes and she
       | quickly pulled over. We piled our bikes into her car, trunk open,
       | and she drove us to the nearest bike shop.
       | 
       | Turns out her family member ran the shop.
       | 
       | Truly saved our day. We made it to Provincetown and 15 years
       | later still remember her so fondly and are so thankful!
        
         | nchmy wrote:
         | Carry a patch kit now?
        
       | dannyfritz07 wrote:
       | Didn't expel me from university for an insensitive prank I
       | accidentally sent to the administration instead of my friends. I
       | discovered the university's email server was unsecured and
       | thought it would be funny to send fake emergency alerts to my
       | friends from the official university email. I mixed up the "from"
       | and "to" fields though... oops.
        
       | ferociouskite56 wrote:
       | Warn me antipsychotics cause diabetes
        
       | sandruso wrote:
       | I missed last train due to delays and there was a group of in the
       | same situation. One nice person offered me to that I can sleep on
       | their couch. And they were so nice to give me a ride to the
       | station the next day.
       | 
       | I was so angry at first when I found out that this was my last
       | train and I missed it but it turned out to be great story I can
       | tell :)
       | 
       | Thank you strangers, I'll repay it back to somebody in the future
        
       | afandian wrote:
       | Was busking on Oxford with an accordion. An American tourist gave
       | me a bottle of wine.
       | 
       | Less exotic than some stories here but I remember it 20 years
       | later.
        
       | proee wrote:
       | Eating at nice restaurant with my entire family. When we finished
       | the meal the waiter came out with a dessert and said that someone
       | across the restaurant paid for our entire meal. I was shocked, I
       | looked around and I think I might know who it was, but they were
       | already gone. That was probably a $150-$200 dollar check. I'm
       | still shocked to this day.
        
         | cmckn wrote:
         | A few years ago, I was in the drive through of a Starbucks on
         | the east side of Seattle. A very shiny Porsche 911 was in front
         | of me, and I was kind of rolling my eyes. Who needs to drive a
         | Porsche to Starbucks? Douchebag.
         | 
         | Whoever it was paid for my order. Kind of a record-scratch
         | moment, just completely changed my mood and was a good reminder
         | to not be negative for no reason.
        
           | mikestew wrote:
           | _Who needs to drive a Porsche to Starbucks?_
           | 
           | On Seattle's Eastside? Someone whose Land Rover is in the
           | shop.
           | 
           | Jokes aside, what are they supposed to do? Keep a Camry in
           | the garage for those Starbucks trips? :-)
        
       | halapro wrote:
       | I missed an unprotected international connection out of New York
       | due to a weather 6-hour delay.
       | 
       | Another passenger saw me crying on the phone with my father when
       | I had to ask him to help me buy a new ticket back home. He (and
       | another elderly passenger) cheered me up and offered me to stay
       | with him until the next flight out the next afternoon.
       | 
       | Took me (male, 21) to his room, took care of me until my flight
       | and told me to pay it forward.
       | 
       | It was one of my first intentional trips and it had all gone to
       | shit even before this event. I flew back home with like 30 euros
       | on my account.
        
       | 999900000999 wrote:
       | When I was very green, a nice startup CEO gave me a job I wasn't
       | really qualified directly.
       | 
       | Within 3 years I went from a college dropout with nothing going
       | on to making 6 figures.
       | 
       | That was a long time ago and I've been comfortable ever since.
       | 
       | 2 evictions before I turned 19 and I haven't been evicted since.
       | 
       | Life is good.
        
       | jimt1234 wrote:
       | Not sure if this qualifies as a "stranger", but a nurse at the
       | UCLA Cancer Center in Santa Monica helped my family and I when my
       | sister was on her last days, dying of cancer. It was a bunch of
       | little things: she got us into a single-bed room; she cleared out
       | a maintenance closet for the family to meet privately with
       | doctors; she did some sort of meditation with my sister that
       | helped calm her; she "translated" what the doctors were telling
       | us; she told the other nurses (and the security staff) to leave
       | us alone (visiting hours). Mostly, she was a human to us, not
       | just someone doing their job. I'll never forget the horrible
       | experience of watching my sister dying, but Nurse Suzanna made it
       | so much better. She's an amazing person, and I'll be forever
       | grateful to her.
       | 
       | BTW, here she is: https://www.linkedin.com/in/suzanne-travis-rn-
       | ocn-reiki-cert...
        
       | gastonmorixe wrote:
       | I met a Tesla engineer on Reddit a few years ago. We got talking,
       | he referred me to Tesla, and I ended up getting an offer for what
       | was basically my dream role.
       | 
       | He was a complete stranger and incredibly kind, supportive, and
       | helpful throughout the process. Still grateful for that. Small
       | acts like that restore a bit of faith in humanity.
       | 
       | It also reminded me of a Steve Jobs quote:
       | 
       | "Most people never pick up the phone. Most people never ask. And
       | that's what separates, sometimes, the people who do things from
       | the people who just dream about them. You have to act, and you
       | have to be willing to fail. If you're afraid of failing, you
       | won't get very far." - SJ
        
         | pengaru wrote:
         | A surprising number of people are even afraid of succeeding
        
           | bunnybomb2 wrote:
           | So true. I had this 100% and starting my first startup helped
           | me loads with it.
        
           | ElasticBottle wrote:
           | I actually struggle with this quite a bit, took me a while to
           | realised, but wonder if you have any advice to get over it?
           | (Aside from just succeed more)
        
       | capncleaver wrote:
       | This is my earliest memory. When I was two, and did not yet know
       | how to swim, I was visiting with family who had a place right on
       | the river Thames near Henley. I was running around with my seven
       | cousins, but I was the youngest and at some point found myself
       | alone. I wandered out onto the towpath beside the river, where
       | they had a small jetty.
       | 
       | Earlier an older cousin had been out in the canoe and it looked
       | easy enough. I put one foot in and realised my error immediately,
       | toppling into the water. I remember clearly the water bubbles
       | going by and thinking 'Oh dear, my mum is going to be so angry
       | about this.' I came back up and saw a couple now running up along
       | the path -- they had seen me go in.
       | 
       | I don't remember anything else. I'm told the man fished me out
       | and then there was a great kerfuffle as I was hung upside-down
       | and coughed a bit. My cousins got a massive earful from my
       | mother, who was furious with the eldest in particular for losing
       | track of me. My father taught me to swim.
       | 
       | The man was thanked profusely, but we don't know his name. I hope
       | he had a wonderful life and I'm grateful for mine.
        
       | yesthisiswes wrote:
       | I live in a neighborhood where every street has a cul-de-sac.
       | Outside our neighborhood is a busy road. About 6 months ago our
       | 100lb Great Dane escaped out the front door while we were
       | bringing in groceries. My wife and I chased her around the
       | neighborhood trying to get her back. We lost sight of her and she
       | eventually ended up in the middle of that busy road. A young
       | college aged kid saw her in the road stopped his car and chased
       | her back into our neighborhood. We cornered her and I grabbed her
       | collar. The guy headed back to his car after the dog was caught.
       | I should have got the guys name. I was so angry at the dog I
       | didn't really know what to say to the him but I am still so
       | thankful. It could have been a very sad day for our family
       | without his help.
        
       | tibra wrote:
       | I was backpacking in Australia in 2008. I talked to a girl when I
       | was driving up the east coast und she gave me her brother's
       | numbers and said to call him when I was visiting Perth (west
       | coast). I did, he invited me to live at his house for six weeks
       | for free. After that, I was invited by a German to live at her
       | house in Melbourne for another two month. I was so short with my
       | money and that both were incredibly kind to me.
        
       | TheAceOfHearts wrote:
       | I'm continuously delighted by the whole open source software
       | ecosystem. I'm using nixOS with KDE and this setup has made me
       | feel incredibly powerful and excited about computers once again.
       | I'm very grateful to the thousands of open source contributors
       | that have made this possible.
        
       | arjie wrote:
       | In general, I've found that people, even strangers, kind of look
       | out for you. I've only had occasion to need this in America, but
       | every time strangers have helped. What I found fascinating was
       | that even late in the night, on a dark highway, a young woman
       | would stop to assist. What a safe society.
       | 
       | Two of those occasions are when I crashed on my skateboard, and
       | when I crashed my car. Both times, a young woman stopped to help
       | me[0]. In fact, I'd be hard pressed to say when people haven't
       | been kind to me. A girl on a train gave me the book she finished
       | reading. A homeless guy helped me push a car[2]. I left my car
       | open once with everything inside and a passing woman closed it
       | for me and left a note.
       | 
       | But also the society built here assists competently when
       | individuals cannot. After a motorcycle accident in the city, the
       | ambulance was there to pick me up apparently (I wouldn't know, I
       | have amnesia) within minutes.
       | 
       | We've always stopped to help when we can and have many times (a
       | few in SF here[2]) but it is gratifying that others are also like
       | that. The other thing I like is that people don't mind asking for
       | help. I was at the Safeway up in Diamond Heights, all in my
       | motorcycle gear (which some can find intimidating) and this old
       | lady asked for help with her car boot. Why on Earth would I know?
       | But it turned out to be a quick fix and while I sorted the latch
       | out, this other elderly couple talked to me about the husband's
       | Ducati which he used to have.
       | 
       | In fact, I have come to think about this non-kin pro-sociality as
       | being some sort of sociocultural superpower among the societies
       | that can practice it. It seems to me that the most successful
       | societies practised this. Even in the age of empire, it seems
       | some societies were more capable of pro-social outcomes. British
       | imperialism was a brutal thing in many places and especially
       | earlier in its time, but compared to intra-tribal violence among
       | indigenous peoples it seems almost civilized. The bare minimum
       | rise to civilization seems to have been to replace terminal fatal
       | violence with non-terminal subjugation (which seems to have been
       | a hard thing to achieve). The Maori left only a hundred or so
       | Moriori alive, and ate and killed the rest. By comparison, the
       | British had the Maori in parliament.
       | 
       | Similarly, the father of the Charlie Kirk shooter encouraged him
       | to give himself up: placing his kin at the mercy of his non-kin
       | society. I think this kind of non-kin pro-sociality is where the
       | magic is in a successful society. But producing that is hard. As
       | an example, no matter how much a young woman would want to help a
       | man waving her down on the side of the road, she should not do so
       | in Somalia. American society (and many others) has solved, for
       | the most part, the problem of stranger trust. That enables this
       | kind of cooperation, which enables large-scale coordination,
       | which helps a society prosper.
       | 
       | This reminds me of what _A Splendid Exchange_ says about the Qu
       | 'ran having rules on commerce and law: thereby allowing the
       | Islamic world to prosper because any Muslim of the time could
       | meet another Muslim of the time and know they lived by the same
       | law (enforced by God, one presumes). This allowed stranger-trust
       | across the seas.
       | 
       | Overall, quite fascinating. These societal innovations are
       | devices that last for some period of time and provide a massive
       | boost to those societies. Certainly whatever Dutch system existed
       | to enforce joint-stock capital, a secondary market, and
       | derivatives allowed them to coordinate to be the power they were
       | at the time[3]. I wonder what the next such device will be.
       | 
       | The default of humanity seems to be to cooperate[4], so the hard
       | part here is finding the device that fights exploitation of pro-
       | sociality.
       | 
       | 0:
       | https://wiki.roshangeorge.dev/w/Blog/2024-08-14/Fearless_Ame...
       | 
       | 1: https://wiki.roshangeorge.dev/w/Motorcycle_Accident
       | 
       | 2:
       | https://wiki.roshangeorge.dev/w/Blog/2025-02-20/Car_Breakdow...
       | 
       | 3: Though the flip side is the zielverkopers - people who turned
       | labor into a tradable commodity but using what is in practice
       | debt bondage
       | 
       | 4: In some sense, all living beings are formed from cooperation
        
       | neilv wrote:
       | I could write all day about the times people helped me that I
       | know about, and there's others I suspect, and surely others I
       | never suspected.
       | 
       | One that comes to mind was when I was on my own as a teen, and
       | fortunately had a community college co-op student internship. My
       | coworkers looked out for me in various ways, both professionally
       | and personally, as if it was just ordinary for them.
       | 
       | I also found some similar above-and-beyond goodness by people at
       | Brown University.
       | 
       | So that's what I knew in adulthood, until later disillusionment.
       | 
       | I still try to promote the way that I know exists, and I
       | recognize a lot of other people who live that, or are ready to
       | switch to it.
        
       | John7878781 wrote:
       | Reading all the other comments really puts a smile to my face (as
       | cliche as that sounds).
        
       | KineticLensman wrote:
       | They broke my ribs when I had a cardiac arrest, doing vigorous
       | CPR. Would not be posting this now if it wasn't for them. I was
       | basically alive when the air ambulance landed, but wouldn't have
       | been otherwise
        
         | ljlolel wrote:
         | If it doesn't break ribs then it's not proper CPR
        
           | ErroneousBosh wrote:
           | Oh yeah, it's got to feel like punching a bag of stale
           | crackers or you're not doing it right.
        
       | cmckn wrote:
       | Not _the_ nicest thing, but when I was grocery shopping for
       | Thanksgiving a few weeks ago, a stranger shared their "secret"
       | for picking out good sweet potatoes (she was making sweet potato
       | pie). She picked out a few for me. Just one of those warm fuzzy
       | moments that we never get enough of.
        
         | bunnybomb2 wrote:
         | This is nice
        
       | tjwebbnorfolk wrote:
       | I've got a weird one from a bank.
       | 
       | I was driving from South Carolina to Virginia, I was completely
       | broke, and had exactly $20 in cash, and only a couple dollars in
       | my checking account. I did my math wrong, and didn't have enough
       | money for enough gas to make it home. I was trying to draft
       | behind semi trucks and drive slow to conserve fuel, but it wasn't
       | enough.
       | 
       | I called my bank at the gas station with my needle on empty and
       | asked what would happen if I overdrew my account by $50, and the
       | guy on the phone asked me to explain the situation. Afterwards he
       | said I was good to go.
       | 
       | I asked, what does that mean? He said there's now $50 in your
       | account. You can use it to fill up your car on your debit card.
       | 
       | I filled up my car and made it home. When I checked my account
       | later, expecting to see an overdraft fee, there was a deposit of
       | $50 from some account I didn't recognize. The guy had just
       | transferred me $50 from his own account. I never figured out who
       | this was, so ~18 years later, I'll take this opportunity to say:
       | thank you sir.
       | 
       | I don't know that this is THE nicest thing anyone has ever done,
       | but it was a small thing that made a huge difference in that
       | moment.
        
         | HexPhantom wrote:
         | Kindness doesn't have to be dramatic to be life-saving in the
         | moment
        
           | tjwebbnorfolk wrote:
           | Indeed.
        
         | lukan wrote:
         | Ah yes, I kind of grew up with the expectations bank people are
         | supposed to always rip you of, so they cannot really be kind,
         | only pretend nice to get money from you. So when I was a poor
         | backpacker in australia wanting to cash in the small check from
         | fruit picking work, I was suprised to find out, that there were
         | normaly quite some fees involved to get the cash, but the bank
         | person just smiled and said, it is ok in my case and I got all
         | the cash with no fees.
        
         | tjwebbnorfolk wrote:
         | It's really striking the number times people have downvoted my
         | story, considering it is 1) a true fact about my life, and 2)
         | eminently relevant to the topic of the article.
         | 
         | Even a thread about kindness can't stop the haters :)
        
       | djmips wrote:
       | Just recently I was going through my wallet downtown and I
       | inadvertently dropped a $20 bill. A street denizen in a
       | wheelchair picked it up and scurried to catch up with me and
       | handed it to me. He would not take anything more than a thank-
       | you.
        
       | WalterBright wrote:
       | On one of my many trips to Europe, I was wandering around the
       | downtown area, and having walked a great deal sat down on a park
       | bench to rest.
       | 
       | Two very beautiful young ladies came up to me, and said you look
       | like you need a hug. Instantly my spidey sense went on red alert,
       | as I figured these two were pickpockets or scammers or ladies of
       | the evening, since I was much too old to be of interest to them,
       | and no woman has ever remarked that I was handsome. I asked them
       | what they were doing, and they said they were just doing a
       | project spreading kindness.
       | 
       | So I said ok and one of them gave me a truly wonderful hug, and I
       | said thank you and they went on their way.
       | 
       | All I can say is "wow".
        
         | socalgal2 wrote:
         | Not the same, but I've seen hugging brigades in many large
         | cities all over the world. People holding up signs, "Free
         | Hugs". I always exchange hugs
        
       | mox-1 wrote:
       | A friend of mine and I (we are both Aussies) had been staying at
       | my Grandma's house in a rural village in UK and were trying to
       | make our way back to London on Boxing Day. The fact that it was
       | Boxing Day meant that no buses were running, so we started
       | sticking our thumbs out to try and hitch a lift to the nearest
       | town's train station. As you would expect, picking up two 19 year
       | old blokes in the middle of nowhere was not an attractive
       | proposition to your average passerby.
       | 
       | Eventually a guy comes along and picks us up. Tells us he hitched
       | all the way across Europe back in the day so he empathized with
       | us. Says he's on the way to pick up his son (our age) from work,
       | a department store that happened to be on the way to the station.
       | 
       | His son gets into the car, understandably pretty bemused as to
       | why his dad has brought two random stragglers with him!
       | 
       | We get to the station only to find that it's closed, because,
       | yes, it's Boxing Day and trains weren't running either (we hadn't
       | really thought this through). Guy says:
       | 
       | "Don't worry lads, all the family are around ours for Christmas
       | dinner. My brother lives in West London so he can give you a ride
       | there at the end of the night."
       | 
       | So we found ourselves, two foreign students, invited to a
       | complete stranger's Christmas dinner party. We all had so much
       | fun and drank so much that we completely abandoned the London
       | idea and went back to my Grandma's at the end of the night.
       | 
       | And the kid who was our age that got picked up from work? He
       | ended up being my Best Man when I got married 15 years later.
       | True story!
        
         | jacquesm wrote:
         | That's absolutely amazing.
        
         | comprev wrote:
         | Wonderful story!
         | 
         | As a Brit, I feel Xmas meal is the one time when you might see
         | new faces around the table as we make an effort to ensure
         | nobody is eating alone.
         | 
         | Growing up it was not unusual for members of the local
         | community to join us if they faced Xmas alone.
        
         | HexPhantom wrote:
         | Wild how life sometimes compresses decades into a single
         | afternoon
        
         | em-bee wrote:
         | does couchsurfing count? in poland trains are running on
         | christmas, but i missed a connection and i was stuck in warsaw
         | on chistmas eve. looked up hosts on couchsurfing which take
         | guests without prior notice and found myself enjoying christmas
         | dinner with a polish family.
        
           | peterburkimsher wrote:
           | After a concert in London, I missed the last train back to
           | Lancaster. So I made a sign saying that I was on
           | CouchSurfing, and some strangers invited me over!
           | 
           | After CouchSurfing started charging a monthly fee, I've
           | defected to BeWelcome.org which is a European, open-source
           | alternative to CS.
        
       | stephenlf wrote:
       | I love the story. The road rash picture that shows up in the
       | OpenGraph preview makes it awkward to share, lol
        
       | gradascent wrote:
       | Similar to the author's story, I crashed on my bike going pretty
       | quickly on a busy road. No serious injuries but I ended up with
       | scrapes and a softball-sized bruise which lasted over a month.
       | But after I fell and got off the road a man sitting on his porch
       | eating dinner asked me if I was ok. I told him what happened and
       | he quickly grabbed some tools to fix my bike and alcohol and
       | bandages for the wound. His roommate came home and assumed we
       | knew each other but nope he was just my guardian angel. I hadn't
       | thought about this in a while... now I'll be sure to remember it
       | again.
        
       | dundarious wrote:
       | First thing that comes to mind is a young man in Tokyo taking me
       | and my then-gf to our ryokan after we asked him for directions.
       | He walked over 20 minutes with us, clearly using up his entire
       | lunch-break at work, to get us right to the door, going
       | completely out of his way. We were just asking for general
       | directions, but he took us all the way. We couldn't believe how
       | gracious he was, and luckily we were able to gift him some
       | chocolates from our home countries. Not a good lunch, but I hope
       | he enjoyed them.
        
       | OneMorePerson wrote:
       | I was at a waterpark as a young teen and ended up trying the wave
       | pool, but even being tall for my age I was shorter than a typical
       | adult. When I first went out the waves weren't turned on/going
       | yet, but once the waves started everyone moved forward and the
       | crowded pool compressed even more, plus I got pushed even deeper
       | into the deep end, and basically I sank down because I couldn't
       | really get any space to swim and everyone else was standing. It
       | was so packed with people that eventually (without my realizing
       | at the time) it became impossible to move arms and legs enough to
       | stay up, kinda like a crowd surge but in the water.
       | 
       | I must have been too shy to think of climbing onto the person
       | next to me. My best guess is that I was "jumping" up off the
       | bottom to get brief bits of air while hoping it wasn't in the
       | middle of a wave. After doing this for a bit, could be just
       | seconds, I started to panic (I really couldn't tell you how long,
       | felt like forever). I heard a whistle and somehow this lifeguard
       | was there through the crowd within seconds (they had been
       | standing along the wall of the pool but I was more in the
       | middle).
       | 
       | The people all around me shoulder to shoulder hadn't even noticed
       | what was going on, I still feel amazed the lifeguard could pick
       | me out from thousands of heads and get to me.
       | 
       | (I don't know if this can be considered "nice" cause it was their
       | job, but it's something that has always stuck with me).
        
         | wrs wrote:
         | PSA for anyone near water: Drowning people can act the opposite
         | of what one might expect. No flailing, no splashing, no
         | yelling, just quietly disappearing. It's good to know the real
         | signs to watch for. [0]
         | 
         | [0] https://ndpa.org/drowningdoesntlooklikedrowning/
        
         | onraglanroad wrote:
         | That "bobbing in the water but not splashing or swimming"
         | motion is what drowning looks like in real life.
         | 
         | See if you can spot the person in trouble before the lifeguard
         | does in this video: https://youtu.be/4sFuULOY5ik
        
         | irishcoffee wrote:
         | I was a lifeguard for about 8 years in high school and college.
         | I pulled out close to 20 people. Never had to administer CPR:
         | if you get there quick enough it's maybe a bit of coughing.
         | 
         | I wonder if any of those people remember that.
         | 
         | I also cannot sit by a body of water with people swimming
         | without falling back into lifeguard mode. I've pulled out a few
         | people as a civilian. Nothing serious, but it would have been.
         | Little kids and beaches are a rough combo.
        
       | socalgal2 wrote:
       | There's a corelation between how nice people are in general and
       | how well laws are enforced. More consistent enforcement means
       | people trust that other's are not getting away with stuff and so
       | they can settle into assuming the best most often, instead of
       | having to worry.
       | 
       | I feel like many places have forgotten that. Maybe law
       | enforcement got too expensive or there were too many corrupt
       | police but so much now is no longer enforced and so the selfish
       | "it's okay if I can get away with it" types are winning.
        
       | HexPhantom wrote:
       | Stories like this always hit me harder than I expect. Not because
       | they're dramatic, but because of how quietly competent the
       | kindness is
        
       | hermitcrab wrote:
       | In the UK we used to have a nationalized rail system. People were
       | always rude about the late trains, stale sandwiches etc. But I
       | once managed to leave a bag Xmas present on a train. I only
       | realized when I got another train. They were so helpful, they
       | managed to find the bag and have it sent on to me. I think we
       | lost a lot of that good will when the UK rail system was
       | privatised. And the privatised trains were still late, but much
       | more expensive.
        
         | HexPhantom wrote:
         | I think this really nails something people struggle to put into
         | words: it wasn't that the system was perfect, it was that it
         | felt human
        
           | hermitcrab wrote:
           | I think making system more efficient often squeezes the
           | kindness (and resilience) out of them. I have spoken to NHS
           | workers who said that they used to do various unpaid overtime
           | but, now they had opppressive management, didn't any more.
           | Obviously things need a level of effiency, but there is a
           | point beyond which it becomes counterproductive.
        
         | hexbin010 wrote:
         | I agree. The railway now is mean, willing to prosecute,
         | unhelpful and expensive
         | 
         | I've read various accounts of people trying to reclaim lost
         | baggage and it's a Kafkaesque process designed to be totally
         | useless
         | 
         | But the railway operators are 50% nationalised now. Northern,
         | TransPennine, South West Railway, LNER, Greater Anglia, c2c,
         | ScotRail, Southeastern, TfW are all government owned.
         | 
         | And the forerunner in increasing fares the last couple of years
         | has been...the government. They renationalised various
         | operators during and after COVID and are now busy decreasing
         | rail subsidies and increasing fares.
         | 
         | (yes even with the freezing of some fares in April. It's only
         | some fares. And prices had been going up multiple times a year
         | in many places for a few years. There is a wider picture and
         | other schemes happening pushing up prices)
         | 
         | Maybe Great British Rail will slowly and surely return us to a
         | less mean system. Time will tell
        
           | hermitcrab wrote:
           | The UK railways are expensive, and I have a car, so I very
           | rarely go by train. But all those road trips cost everyone
           | else, in terms of congestion, pollution etc. Maybe the
           | railways should be regarded as critical infrastructure, run
           | at a loss and subsidised accordingly.
        
             | _puk wrote:
             | You mean nationalised?
             | 
             | You realise even the subsidies go to pay Canadian pension
             | funds [0]
             | 
             | 0: https://weownit.org.uk/who-owns-our/railways
        
               | hermitcrab wrote:
               | yes, nationalized and subsidised.
        
           | _puk wrote:
           | Brings back memories of a recent 16 year old stood in tears
           | whilst they took her details to prosecute her because she was
           | travelling on a child ticket "but my mum always bought me a
           | ticket".
           | 
           | No mercy. Fuck those guys.
           | 
           | Same guy that stung me for not having a ticket when every
           | other day they'd come round and let me buy a ticket on the
           | train.. I even went to the window at the destination for a
           | ticket, and then got referred for a penalty fare. Fuck that
           | guy.
        
       | froh wrote:
       | thank you for this uplifting thread!
       | 
       | ---
       | 
       | I had some young family drama which kept me from studying for my
       | first oral university exam. so I talked with the prof about it.
       | he told me to bring a sick leave attestation from Dr such and
       | such - or to come and give it shot. gave it a shot. "you can do
       | much better that's obvious. I'll give you the weakest passing
       | grade or I fail you and you redo the exam. your choice." wow.
        
       | nntwozz wrote:
       | My family lived in an apartment near a cemetery when I was 10,
       | the complex stretched along the old cemetery wall made out of
       | massive granite stones. Nearly all of the people living in the
       | complex were elderly.
       | 
       | When I came home from school I would sometimes kick ball against
       | the wall and I could spot old people looking at me from the
       | windows, they would stare at me for a long time.
       | 
       | One summer an elderly woman came out on the balcony and invited
       | me to come up for ice cream, my parents had warned me to beware
       | of friendly strangers but my judgement at the time was that it
       | was a neighbor so they must be friendly.
       | 
       | I entered and to my surprise the woman wasn't alone, she lived
       | with her husband who was sitting in an armchair and they both
       | looked to be in their 80s. They seemed very happy to have me, we
       | sat down on the balcony and I remember feeling a bit awkward as
       | these two strangers looked and smiled at me as I was eating the
       | ice cream.
       | 
       | I don't think they ever had any children.
       | 
       | This memory sometimes resurfaces, and now at 41 I realize how sad
       | and wonderful this was at the same time.
       | 
       | We moved away shortly after and I never saw them again.
        
       | karolist wrote:
       | My old BMW GS (motorcycle) engine jumped timing chain for
       | whatever reason and completely gave up the ghost on a busy
       | highway in Poland, a random motorcyclist on a streetbike saw the
       | white smoke cloud and understood what happened to me as I coasted
       | to the side of the road, he stopped, asked a few details and said
       | "get on your bike, I'll push you to the nearest shop". I didn't
       | speak Polish and his English was not great too, but we managed to
       | understand each other. To this day I do not know how he managed,
       | but he was able to control the gas on his bike, align himself to
       | the back and off the side of my bike and kept giving me these
       | push impulses so I could keep moving, and moving we were, we
       | travelled ~6 miles to safety doing ~30mph, I thanked him and we
       | went out separate ways. This experience feels surreal, I
       | literally didn't spend any time in danger lingering on a busy
       | road side or waiting for a trailer, which can take hours.
        
       | hermitcrab wrote:
       | I worked on a summer camp in the USA in the 1980s. We had a day
       | off and went into the small local town (Kent, Connecticut IIRC).
       | A small group of us British students went into the local bar for
       | a beer before we went back to camp. The barman/owner was quite
       | slow about giving us the bill for the beer. This is going to be
       | expensive, we thought. But he just said 'It's on the house. Tell
       | people Americans are nice when you get home'. It was a small
       | kindness, but greatly appreciated by some poor students.
        
       | 93po wrote:
       | It is really interesting the very high percentage of comments are
       | people who don't live in the US, or the story happened outside
       | the US. I don't say this in a snarky "the US is full of assholes"
       | way, just that's interesting and I'm not sure why that would be.
        
       | jihadjihad wrote:
       | It's cool that this isn't an Ask HN post yet there are still so
       | many personal gems of stories in this thread. Good on ya, lads.
        
       | marking-time wrote:
       | About six months ago I was walking home from the grocery store in
       | Sparks, NV and decided to stop by the local swap/meet. I had all
       | my groceries in bags that I was carrying. During my time there I
       | was jostled by the crowd and felt a little uncomfortable. When I
       | got home I dumped out my groceries and found _two_ boxes of Girl
       | Scout cookies that I didn't buy (I hadn't even seen any for
       | sale). I had been reverse pickpocketed! I'm going to remember
       | that for a long time :)
        
       | uberman wrote:
       | When I was young, my future wife and I went on vacation to
       | Tahiti. We took a bus from our hotel to the Capital probably only
       | 3 to 5 miles away bust still a good walk away. I thought it would
       | be easy to get a bus back both because I knew a little French and
       | because I assumed buses could either go clockwise or
       | counterclockwise around the island. Long story short my
       | assumptions were bad and we got lost.
       | 
       | We stopped at a bus stop to regroup and there were two local men,
       | construction workers as I recall, sitting at the stop. They got
       | us back on track but more than that, they cracked open a 6 pack
       | of beer and shared it with us. I dont know what those beers could
       | have cost but it was not cheap. They were regular guys and we
       | were lost rich tourists. In no world I would have imagined would
       | they have shared those beers with us but there they were and they
       | ensured we got to the hotel as well.
       | 
       | I will always remember that kindness.
        
         | uberman wrote:
         | Just checking prices and labor rates. Those guys gave like an
         | hour of their work to lost strangers. I guess it's not the
         | biggest kindness but it still made a lasting impression on me.
         | 
         | I would have loved to retire to Tahiti based on how wonderful
         | the people there were to us but I gather lots of people have
         | the same kind of experience with the hospitality and now it is
         | too expensive to retire there :p
        
       | w10-1 wrote:
       | old guy gave all his money and energy to start a school to keep
       | civilization from going bonkers. i never knew him and he never
       | knew me but we still are related.
        
       | apparent wrote:
       | I planned to propose to my girlfriend at sunset on the coast. We
       | walked along a path and I got out my camera, ostensibly so we
       | could take photos of ourselves using a small tripod I brought. I
       | was going to take a few photos using the camera remote, then
       | propose and keep taking shots to capture the moment.
       | 
       | As I was setting up the tripod on a bench, and man who was
       | walking by offered to take a photo for us. I didn't want to
       | explain what was going to happen, so I declined. But he insisted
       | that he had the exact same camera, and would be happy to take
       | some photos.
       | 
       | I lowered my voice so my girlfriend wouldn't hear, and said "Ok
       | don't react at all, but I am about to propose to my girlfriend."
       | He nodded in understanding and calmly took the camera. He took a
       | few posed shots and then gave me the signal. I got down on a knee
       | and proposed (completely forgetting what the speech I had
       | prepared, of course), with him taking photos all the while. I'm
       | certain that the photos he took (in manual mode!) turned out much
       | better than what I would have captured at sunset/dusk, via
       | remote.
       | 
       | A year or two later I mentioned to my then-wife that it would
       | have been nice had we invited the man to our wedding. She laughed
       | and said that she always assumed he was a photographer whom I had
       | paid to be at the location at that time. It took quite some
       | convincing before she understood that he was just a Nikon photog
       | who was in the right place at the right time.
        
       | alsetmusic wrote:
       | It's a bit dark, but I'm doing much better now, so happy ending.
       | No need to wish me well or anything, I'm the happiest I've ever
       | been (thankfully).
       | 
       | After reaching an age where bi-polar disorder goes full swing, I
       | was unable to manage manic episodes; they'd spring up and I'd be
       | awake for days and then crash horribly. I lost all hope that I'd
       | be able to hold down a typical job ever again. I became a 24h/7d
       | alcoholic with the goal of never being conscious and trying to
       | sleep through life until it ended.
       | 
       | I was at the local shop where I bought my booze buying a bunch of
       | beer and vodka around 7-8am. A guy near me at the counter made a
       | comment about what a great party must be coming. I looked at him,
       | probably dead-eyed, and said, "I'm an alcoholic."
       | 
       | He put his hand on my shoulder. He didn't say anything. It was
       | just a moment of compassion. It was deeply kind. What was
       | communicated was simply that someone cared and, to this day, I
       | wish I had a way to thank him for that profound gesture.
        
       | defraudbah wrote:
       | a blowjob
        
       | melvinroest wrote:
       | I think if I'd go down memory lane I would come up with quite a
       | lot. But one sticks out immediately.
       | 
       | I was in Thailand on a bus, with only Thai people, it was a
       | really local bus. The bus would stop around every 30 miles/50
       | kilometers. I didn't know that. I needed to get off at a
       | particular stop as it was close to the meditation retreat I was
       | going to (Phitsanulok). I miss the stop. I figure it'd be fine. I
       | didn't realize the 30 miles thing. So after half an hour of
       | driving I ask the bus driver when it's going to stop. He said
       | he'll stop in another 15 minutes.
       | 
       | It was about to get dark. I asked him if he could please stop
       | now. I was 25 miles away, it'd be rough but 8 hours of walking is
       | doable. He stopped, now I was on the side of the road. It had
       | gotten dark.
       | 
       | I noticed houses next to the side of the highway. It was a
       | strange sight to walk next to a highway and see houses next to
       | it. In one case, I saw a father, mother and 2 children outside
       | ready to go inside.
       | 
       | I asked them for help. They didn't speak English but listened.
       | With our hands and feet and a bit of Google Translate, I got to
       | tell them my story. The father looks at me with understanding
       | eyes and gestures for me to get on the back of the moped. I get
       | on the back. He brings me to a police station. He says they'd
       | take me to Phitsanulok.
       | 
       | In the police station, no one was there. There was one light on
       | and blinking. The room itself looked grey-ish white. I felt like
       | I was in the beginning scene of a horror film. Before the father
       | left, I asked him why there was no one here. He told me that the
       | policemen were having dinner and they'd probably be done in an
       | hour. I sat there for an hour.
       | 
       | The policemen came out, they looked at me surprised. They spoke
       | English, I told them my situation. They said "alright, get back
       | in the car". And they just gave me a whole ride of 25 miles to
       | where I _exactly_ needed to be.
       | 
       | To say that I was grateful would be an understatement. I offered
       | them money, because while I know that they are just working, I
       | reckon that this type of stuff is not in the job description of a
       | policeman. I was purely offering it out of gratitude. They said
       | no. I offered 2 more times, they still said no. I did my best to
       | show I was incredibly grateful and I think they got the message,
       | haha.
       | 
       | Thanks to those Thai policemen, and other acts of kindness I've
       | experienced over the course of my life, I will pay it forward.
       | Not because I feel I have to, mostly because I see how wonderful
       | that attitude actually is.
        
       | foobarbecue wrote:
       | I went to surf at Lower Trestles and forgot my leash. Someone
       | nearby had a spare, gave it to me, and told me to keep it.
        
       | commandersaki wrote:
       | Did a road trip in our teens from Melbourne to Sydney. On our way
       | back we stopped at the petrol station at Pheasant's nest. We were
       | nearly out of petrol, didn't have any money. My friend had some
       | cigarettes, so we started awkwardly trying to sell a pack to
       | people, just needed about $20 (back in those days petrol was a
       | lot cheaper and obviously the dollar had better value). We
       | approached a lady with her kids, told her our story of needing
       | petrol to return home, and we had some cigarettes if she needed.
       | She straight up gave us a $50 without asking anything in return.
       | 
       | This has been burned in my memory going on for more than 25
       | years. I have gone over and beyond for both people and strangers,
       | but I have yet to be in a similar situation to pay it forward.
        
       | mediascreen wrote:
       | When I fainted on a crowded bus i Buenos Aires (as a tourist from
       | Sweden) the bus driver stoped to check on me. When I wanted to
       | get off and rest a while, two other passengers got off the bus
       | with me to make sure I was okay.
       | 
       | I'm sure there must be more instances, but that's the first one I
       | can think of.
        
       | cheese_van wrote:
       | Back when my daughter was small, I was waiting in a line to get
       | to the ticket window at the ballpark. A woman walked up to us,
       | said my daughter was lovely, and gave us 2 tickets to the premium
       | section of the park (the fancy bathroom section as my daughter
       | called it). We saw Manny Ramirez hit his 500th! What a nice
       | gesture. Whenever we went back, and when I was making a bit more
       | money, I always bought one or two tickets after that to give
       | away. Being unexpectedly nice in an unexpected way not only put a
       | bit of joy in my life, it prompted me to do the same. That
       | reminds me. I need to do something unexpected for a stranger.
       | Thanks for the reminder!
        
       | phil21 wrote:
       | I was driving to my first "real" tech job about 500 miles away
       | from home at the age of 18. All my assets in my beater of a car,
       | and about $120 in my bank account at the time.
       | 
       | My car broke down at a rest stop due to overheating and would not
       | start again. I called a local shop on a Sunday afternoon and some
       | guy in a tow truck pulled up and brought me to his place.
       | 
       | He knew immediately it was some fuel control module that dies
       | when overheated, and just so happened to have a car he was
       | working on to resale with the same one. I truthfully told him I
       | probably couldn't afford to pay him for it until I got my first
       | paycheck and he asked how much I had. Told him about $120 to my
       | name and he just charged me $100 and said I was good to go.
       | 
       | I (barely) made it to my new spot at 4am or so going 35mph to
       | keep from overheating again. Flashers on the whole way there.
       | Used my change jar to pay for my final tank of gas.
       | 
       | I didn't fully realize how much that repair should have cost -
       | plus the tow - plus the same day off hours service.
       | 
       | I think about that guy a lot and it's informed my charitable
       | giving ever since. I like to think I'm still paying it forward to
       | this day when situations arise for me to help out someone in need
       | who isn't asking for a favor first.
       | 
       | Given the response I got from family when I called them to ask
       | for a $100 loan to pay for gas on that trip informed my
       | relationships with them for life. A stranger went out of his way
       | more than supposedly close family did during my most dire (at the
       | time) emergency I had ever experienced.
        
       | conorh wrote:
       | Traveling around India I ate some food at a train station before
       | boarding an overnight train and became extremely sick. I arrived
       | early into Bikaner and as I started wandering around I became
       | more and more delirious, to the point that I don't have clear
       | memories of what happened after for a day or so. A (not well off)
       | family however found me, brought me to their home, put me up in a
       | rooftop sort of room, called a doctor, and then fed and took care
       | of me for the next few days. They refused to accept any payment
       | except for the rehydration packets they'd bought. I am forever
       | grateful to them and I think of it and try to pay it forward
       | whenever I can.
        
       | bane wrote:
       | During COVID, by father was dying in a hospice center (from
       | something else, not COVID). Because of the circumstances and the
       | condition of the medical system, it was impossible to get into
       | where he was to see him, and the staff was too overworked and
       | understaffed to find a way to connect us to him. He was alone,
       | fragile, dying, and terrified.
       | 
       | As my mother and I sat in the reception area fighting with the
       | hospice administrator, a medical transport pulled up and unloaded
       | another patient. After putting the new patient back in their room
       | the driver walked up to us as we were sliding into a heated
       | argument with the hospice administrator.
       | 
       | She asked the administrator what the problem was and was told
       | that policy was visitors can't be going into the patient area and
       | it was very firm. They'd had issues with the local government
       | about being slack about it. The driver turned to me and said
       | something along the lines of "here's what we're going to do:
       | 
       | Since I can apparently run around freely in this place, I'm going
       | to find your father and put a star in his window so you can
       | always find where he is.
       | 
       | Number two, I'm going to give you a set of full hazard gear.
       | 
       | Number three" and she turned to the administrator put her finger
       | up into her face and very sternly said, "they are going to hire
       | you as a part time employee, in maintenance, or IT support or
       | whatever, and your hours of employment here are going to be
       | whenever you need to visit your father."
       | 
       | she turned back to me, "but this doesn't mean it's a free pass,
       | you are going to wear all of this hazard gear whenever you come
       | 'work' here, promise me that okay?"
       | 
       | She then took the administrator off to a side room, had a
       | conversation, and I had a piece of paper to sign about 30 minutes
       | later making me an employee of the hospice.
       | 
       | I made it into and out of the hospice without incident for the
       | next week until we decided to bring my father home to die as he
       | wasn't receiving almost any care there. I don't know what the
       | ambulance driver and the administrator discussed, but I suspect
       | it was the absolutely woeful state of the facility.
       | 
       | The look on my father's face when a head-to-toe masked man
       | entered his room the first time, and when I took my mask off to
       | show him I was there for him, and how the terror just simply fell
       | from his face, is something I will always remember as is the
       | kindness of the driver who put herself out there for us.
       | 
       | The period was incredibly hard, beyond the situation with my
       | father, the medical system was in absolute shambles, and as my
       | father's health was rapidly deteriorating, it was among the only
       | kindness we received during that wretched journey.
        
       | abetusk wrote:
       | It was threatening to rain but I thought I could make it to my
       | destination so I bolted out the door. Half way it started
       | pouring. I stopped in the middle of the side walk, under a tree.
       | I was watching a cat further down the sidewalk that was in the
       | same situation so I didn't notice a lady pull up with her car.
       | 
       | She just handed me an umbrella and drove off after I said thank
       | you.
        
       | 141205 wrote:
       | I was driving from Sacramento to Reno, and there was a bad
       | snowfall up in the mountains. I ended up getting struck in a
       | small country town, and couldn't get up an iced hill. I thought I
       | was going to be stuck there the entire day (at least), but a
       | stranger pulled up in their pickup truck--with four wheel drive--
       | and towed me up the hill and to safety. That's the most
       | significant act of kindness I can remember--from a complete
       | stranger.
        
       | sejje wrote:
       | One summer I got a ridiculous number of flat tires in my 300,000
       | mile jeep.
       | 
       | One of those happened in a heavy rainstorm. The ground was soft,
       | and I don't know why exactly, but I couldn't get the jack to lift
       | the jeep high enough to lift the tire.
       | 
       | I was on a country highway near my home, with no cell service and
       | maybe one car every ten minutes. I tried a few spots, even just
       | halfway in the lane--I was afraid, though, because the rain
       | limited visibility for other drivers.
       | 
       | A man pulled up behind me in a Subaru. He wasn't local; he had
       | come from Tennessee to paint a local scenic spot. He not only
       | lent me his jack, but he got out in the pouring rain and helped
       | until it was done. We both had raincoats, at least.
       | 
       | He said that just the day before, he had a flat of his own, and
       | someone stopped and helped him solve some problem he couldn't get
       | around, too.
       | 
       | I doubt that's the nicest thing a stranger ever did for me, but I
       | sure appreciated it. Stopping and helping may be a small
       | kindness, but it can feel like a miracle to the recipient.
        
       | runjake wrote:
       | Gave me CPR and saved my life.
        
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