Originally Posted by
Elphabasan
Found a really little kid alone and crying on the Libba Cotten Bikeway this morning coming in to work. Good thing I did... his mom and their bicycle were crashed down in the ditch. She'd passed out. She was still sitting down there, awake but kind of dazed. She said she was diabetic. I gave her some of my water, chained their bike to a sign, and walked them to the nearby Weaver Street Market, then went back to get their bike for them. Some jerk was already trying to take off with the trail-a-bike thing.
Some people. =( At least I got it back to them safe and they were okay.
Talk about being in the right place at the right time, twice.
Good for you, man. Made my day just to read this.