Dear Lexie the Stripper,

Thank you. Thank you. Thank you for stopping to pick me up on the side of the road, 10 miles from Boise. It's true, I am the idiot who was so excited to get to Boise that I forgot to get gas. It's also true that my family was stuck in traffic and couldn't get to me with the gas can. But you didn't know that.

So thank you, for stopping to help a stranger out in the cold. I hope you get out of the biz and make it to school next year to become a lawyer, like you told me. Karma definitely owes you one.