Anyone can be a saint I guess you just have to commit to being one. Well someone was a saint to me when we went to Las Vegas for vacations and we were having a great time until our car ran out of gasoline. So my dad and my uncle go off to get some gasoline to the nearest gasoline station. It was already a bit dark and we started to get worried because they had not come back after hours and hours. SO my mom called my dad and he did not pick up, it was probably because of bad signal. Then a few more hours pass and it is already dark enough that you couldnt see anything. So my mom tells us to go to sleep. It was a bit hard to go to sleep when you are worrying about your dad and uncle but then i eventually fell asleep. SO when we wake up the next morning they are still not here and then my mom checks the gas and realizes that the tank has some gasoline so she calls my dad and sees if my dad had put some gas but he says he didn’t and that he didn’t even go because he could not see at all. A saint to me was that person that put gas in my car when we were all scared. I did not even see his face or anything but i just know he is a saint to me.