Driving through the parking lot I notice a woman sitting on her car looking pretty down. Normally a busy guy, today I have time to stop. I inquire about her well being, she responds that she's not ok. Her car won't start! I offer her a ride and ask a little more about what's wrong with her ride. What she doesn't know is I'm a bit of a grease and today I'm feeling generous. She goes on about her unreliable car as she props her feet up on the dash and I figure out if I can fix it or not. But with her feet on the dash I can't stop staring. I point out to her how nice her feet look and she's apologetic about putting them on my dash. I decide to go ahead and fix her car... but how will she ever repay me?