Another one from back in the day.

Friday night getting close to closing time and this very nice Bug pulls up to the bay door. The way that he pulled up and had the front wheels turned I saw the screw in the tire and heard the air leaking. He had pulled right up to the area where we did tire repairs. As he and his smoking hot lady all spruced up get out of the car, I am already pulling the screw out and putting in the plug.

I finish and adjust tire pressure and tell him, "Go on get out of here, you guys are obviously on your way to an event, no charge, don't be late."
His response, "Do you guys party? (This in the Miami Vice days)
Our response "Duh"
This guy went into our back room and "Took care of us" in grand fashion. Got in his Bug and left.

We closed and locked the doors and did not come out until the guy showed up for morning shift. The look on his face as we silently walked out was priceless.

Oh to be young again.