random acts of kindness
- Thread starter Thorn Bird
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Dharma1521
Soooo do I look as young as I look?
i randomly helped a crack head outside the office i'm working at.
Story goes like so..
Her and her crack head daughter, her crack head boyfriend and her crack head husband get into a tif at 8:30am in front of the office building, we ignore it and turn the corner with our coffee.. a crowd was forming. We hear a loud thud (think skull on pole thud) and turn and look at each other. The crowd does nothing, me and my friend go to the aid of the old women now laying limp across the steel bar.
We finally wake her and want her to stay put, cops have been called. Crack had husband comes over and tells her to get up, she complies. Blood pours from her hoody, we get her to sit down. We get blood on our gloves holding her up. Cops come, inform us she is a crack head. We throw gloves away and are forever scarred by the blood pouring scene.
Don't know the story after that, i just know the blood puddle is still visible on the sidewalk and we try to avoid that area now.
a not so nice story. I walk out of my hotel in NYC around 53rd street. Walking out i get stopped by a pedestrian parking his car in front of the hotel and the doorman is telling him he can't park his car there or it will be towed. he asks me, "Your a new yorker, can i park my car here?" I'm thinking.. Dood i just stepped out of a hotel.. i say, "Hell yeah you can, don't listen to this prick" i come back 20 minutes later with my dinner and sure enough, car being towed.
Story goes like so..
Her and her crack head daughter, her crack head boyfriend and her crack head husband get into a tif at 8:30am in front of the office building, we ignore it and turn the corner with our coffee.. a crowd was forming. We hear a loud thud (think skull on pole thud) and turn and look at each other. The crowd does nothing, me and my friend go to the aid of the old women now laying limp across the steel bar.
We finally wake her and want her to stay put, cops have been called. Crack had husband comes over and tells her to get up, she complies. Blood pours from her hoody, we get her to sit down. We get blood on our gloves holding her up. Cops come, inform us she is a crack head. We throw gloves away and are forever scarred by the blood pouring scene.
Don't know the story after that, i just know the blood puddle is still visible on the sidewalk and we try to avoid that area now.
a not so nice story. I walk out of my hotel in NYC around 53rd street. Walking out i get stopped by a pedestrian parking his car in front of the hotel and the doorman is telling him he can't park his car there or it will be towed. he asks me, "Your a new yorker, can i park my car here?" I'm thinking.. Dood i just stepped out of a hotel.. i say, "Hell yeah you can, don't listen to this prick" i come back 20 minutes later with my dinner and sure enough, car being towed.
I'm giving the gift of homemade blueberry cream ale ( 9% alcohol level) to a friend of mine who has been out of work for a while.
.Your real source of embarrassment is that every day you awaken and force yourself to continue living what you consider your normal, boring life, and deny yourself what you were born to do, and that's be a Marine Corps Officer. Let’s face it; until you can look down at your shirt collar and see that Eagle, Globe, and Anchor you should mail your firearms to the United States Marine Corps, at least then they'll be used for what they were created for. Follow your calling, Knyte.
Wait, the fact that he was parking a car means he was not a pedestrian right? Did I miss the moral of the story?
