To the Sheep Ranchers that stopped to change my flat tire this weekend when I was on the way to the Lake with my kidlets:

Angels come in a variety of shapes and sizes. They say that angels have halos and fluffy wings. Today, I know that sometimes, angels wear dusty cowboy boots and wear plaid shirts. And angels even train their 16 year-old sons to be full-grown angels someday. Thank you for stopping to help a strange lady on the side of the road.