I gave a complete drunken stranger a ride home one evening. I wasn't even in a bar, as I don't go to bars. I was just downtown running some errand and this guy comes up to me and begs me for a ride. I could tell he was really drunk. The entire time he was in my car, I was thinking, "Jesus, this guy is going to murder me..". But I gave him a ride anyway, and he thanked me profusely.
Who knows, maybe I saved some lives by keeping him out from behind the wheel?
Last edited by juju; 05-09-2003 at 12:48 PM.
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