My husband, who is disabled and 72 years old, experiences random acts of kindness all the time. These actions make me appreciate how nice people are in our town.
Last week, he drove over a curb and flattened two tires. When the tow truck came, he exited the car and walked about 10 feet down the street. Suddenly he fell (this happens often). A young couple (20s) got out of their car and helped him up. This is very hard to do because he is a dead weight during these situations.
Also last week, he was in a handicapped space at the bank, his foot kind of fell off the brake (as he tells it), and the car moved and knocked over the handicapped sign. The front end of the car was messed up, so he called to ask me (!) if it was safe to drive.. DQ was right next door, so he decided to test that by driving over there. As he exited DQ, a couple of men followed him. They offered to fix the car for free so it would be driveable. They brought tools and bolted all the parts that needed that, and told him it was now safe to drive, but he'd need a new front bumper.
Every time he goes to the store, whether he falls or not, someone helps him. Usually they put the groceries in his trunk for him.
My husband and I are separated. I think he shouldn't drive any more, but I'll post a thread about that later, maybe tomorrow.