Helping a humble father

My dad is kind , humble , hard working and loving as well as amazing. He is old school and is still waking up every morning at 5am (weekdays he cares for his mother-in-law who's 93 with Parkinson's) weekends he has a small seafood truck at the markets which he opens rain hail or shine just to cater for his regulars of 12 years. All this at his age even after a quadruple bypass 5 years ago.

Last year he gave us a scare which saw me running his little business, where I've realised it needs a lot of TLC, as he had duck tape holding a table together (he doesn't believe in buying new things if it can be fixed). I got a couple small things to try make it look better but turns out it's a bigger job then I first thought. Through this time there were days he couldn't get out of bed , he said he wished he had gone on a cruise ship to get that experience.

After 6months he was back working , which brings us to today when I received a phone call that his little fish truck (gurty) had two flat tires and he was on the way home from working at the market. I'm about a 45 minute drive from where he is, but thankfully he found someone to help him.