My ode to a personal unsung hero was when I was a young and wild punkrock teen.. I was trying to cut across a major highway and in climbing the chain link fence, my combat boots couldn't get a good toehold - I slipped and pierced my hand straight thru on the wire top.. I then had to pull my hand off, and make it over the fence - and to the highway... No sooner had I put out my shirt-wrapped bloody hand to hitch a ride than a guy pulled over.
He happend to be a volounteer St. John's ambulance man, made sure I kept my hand eleveated and pressured - drove me to a hospital and gave my broke-ash 20 bucks to cab home. Refused my protestations or offers to mail him money back and drove away.
I guess this is my way of thanking this total stranger, Good Samaritan some 20 years later – and reminding us all how easy it is to make a real and positive difference to a stranger..
Do you have a Good Samaritan story?
2006-08-18
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