One day a young man was driving down a dusty dirt road in the deserts of northern Nevada. He glanced at his dashboard thermometer. It read 110 degrees in the shade. Driving along, he saw a building up ahead. As he approached it, he could see it was a very old-fashioned, general-store-looking building. It was one of those old square-front buildings that looked like it belonged in a 1960's John Wayne western town. The windows were boarded up, and he couldn't tell any sign of inhabitants other than a couple of beat-up cars and trucks parks out front. However, he knew needed to stop for a minute to check his truck, as it had been acting up earlie