For context I am in my early 40s.
When I was 18ish, I was running for a bus. I missed it by the most narrow of margins. (Also, the bus driver was kind of a dick for not sticking around when it was pretty obvious… regardless…)
As it just so happened, there was a taxi a couple cars behind that bus that saw me running for it and it driving away.
That taxi driver waved me in with nary a word, drove me a stop or two in front of the bus, and without charging me, dropped me off so I could catch the bus. (To be clear this was in an area where the bus route was LONG and the taxi driver obviously knew it’d be an hour or so before the next one.)
Ever since that day, for over two decades now, that random act of kindness has stuck in my mind. We literally never said a word beyond my panicked “THANKS” as I ran out at the end. No names, nothing, just wild gesticulations and gratitude.
Love to hear some more.
I was stationed in Germany for three years, about 30 years ago and the friendliness of the German people was incredible. I was a Us soldier so you think that areas around the military bases would have been sick of dealing with the bullshit that GIs bring. No everywhere I went, the Germans were hospitable and really helpful.
Even stuff like getting my car repaired, the German repair shops were great. I absolutely loved living in Germany.