Car won’t start. Thai friend shows you a place with no sign, behind restaurant. Mechanic sends two guys to your house, with bag of tools. Tries to fix your broken car in the driveway. Doesn’t work. Call Thai friend. Translate. Guys leave to get parts, took your car keys. You go back up to your apartment. Hope they don’t steal car. Two hours later, call from mechanic’s friend. Your car is fixed, come get it from the shop. It’s at the shop? Yes. Drive to shop. Car runs. How much? Thirty dollars. Drive home happy.