ConfusedMan09
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whitehawk said:Uh, who would hate you for this? Your a good man.
MyOtherBike said:GAF might hate me for this, but here we go.
1999, I was a bouncer at a popular night club in my city and was working the door this night. This one girl arrived with about 2 more of her friends, and later in the night they ditched her.
She was a very good looking girl and was still partying it up until about close, but she was getting really, REALLY drunk. Like, "there-is-something-wrong" drunk. When it was last call and we were kicking out everyone, she was leaving with a group of about 8 dudes...she obviously didn't know these guys until a few hours ago. She was really staggering, and her speech was quite off, even for someone who is drunk. She didn't really seem to know what was going on. It wasn't sitting well with me, so I sit her down on a stool, told the guys to fuck off (I'm muscular and have a mean look), and called her mom to come pick her up. The girl was passed out by the time her mom arrived.
Next Monday, the girl comes up to me at university and thanks me for what I did. She says she was certain she had been drugged and was scared to think about what would have happened. The girl's mom comes to the club at the start of my shift the next weekend and showers me with thanks and gives me a plate of cookies
5 years ago I also ran into a burning house and pulled two strangers out.
I saw a woman riding a bike get slammed by a truck. Stopped my car, ran out, called the ambulance and waited with her as the firetruck, cops, and the ambulance all came driving by. The truck was gone by then, fucking scumbag, I didn't get his license plate number but I hope they caught him somehow.
Had to give a statement and stuff, but it was for a good cause.
Well I'm delighted I'm wrong. Thanks, GAF.
I told some dudes (co-workers, gym-buddies) this story and they got irked at me and flat out told me I should have minded my own business and that if they had been those guys they would have fought me. I don't care, I'd do it again in a heartbeat.
Back on-topic. When I was a kid (11ish), I got into an accident on my bike. I lost control and hit a parked car so hard that my arm went through the driver's side window. My hand and arm were cut to shit, and I kind of sat on the ground in shock. The owner came out, and brought me inside and administered first aid and took good care of me. She was so kind and concerned and told me repeatedly not to worry about the car (I was pretty blubbery about it). She called my parents to come get me.
My parents and her developed a strong friendship after this. I actually don't know if my dad ever paid for that window. I'll have to ask him.
A friend dropped his iphone at the Download music festival in June. We got a phonecall from the guy who picked it up asking to meet us so he could return it. We met him and bought him a pint of beer.
Surprising behaviour considering the scum demographic at that festival and the fact it was an iphone.
I bought a possible homeless guy a sandwich last night at 2 am after a night of drinking. Does that make me a nice guy?
Does a cop that apologizes after having pulled you over for driving while being black count as a random act of kindness?