My mom and I were returning home from signing up for my college classes when our car died. We walked over to Bud’s, explained our problem and they came with us to get our car into their shop. Upon doing so, they ran some tests, and determined that it was an alternator issue. They personally couldn’t fix the problem, but they called another shop in town to find out if they could, and charged our car so we could make it over there. When we reached the other shop, they called to make sure we had arrived safely and that the new shop had found what the problem was. Their actions were the epitome of small-town kindness, and won’t be soon forgotten.