Sunday, November 24, 2013
Stranger danger
So I was pumping gas one day, minding my own business, when a guy comes up to me and asked if I could give him a ride to the mall parking lot where his mother was meeting him. (The parking lot was about a 10 minute drive) obviously I said no because, well, stranger danger! He proceeded to tell me about his girlfriend going into labor and spilled his whole life story. Long story short, I memorized his name, address, and a very descriptive picture of him. I gave him a ride and when I dropped him off. He was so thankful it was a little awkward. But as I pulled away and busted a u, I didn't see him. You see, it takes about 5 minutes to cross the major intersection from where I dropped him off. I figured id see him and wave and see if his mom was really picking him up. Basically, I'm glad I helped out a stranger and got to live. Good luck with your baby girl, Mr. Bingham
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