Today I went to the hardware store to some 1/2" MDF, and I get it cut so it fits in the car, a two 2' x 4' and one 4' x 4'. Well, my next car is gonna be a blasted pickup. I couldn't fit it in my car so I sat there for 10 minutes scratching my head over this one. A guy pulls up and offers to help, he put the 4' x 4' in his truck and follows me home with it and gives it to me when we get there. Risky, eh, it was one of those gut feelings, and I felt that this guy was just nice. But my point is, nice people still exist in this world.