I went outside to fill Sharon in on the discovery of the leak. She was basking in the warm sun in front of the garage’s minimart. It seemed like a popular place and lots of people were filling their tanks. Every single person who passed by us on their way in smiled and greeted us. Now, I’m not saying that folks back home are unfriendly but they would’ve likely walked past with little or no acknowledgment. Perhaps it was the beautiful day or knowing that the tire would soon be fixed even on Labor Day but the locals seemed to be some of the friendliest folks I’ve encountered. But this is often the case in Utah from our experiences.