When I was on vacation in Mexico in my college days, this drunk Mexican guy came running excited to my hotel room asking myself and my friends to help him dig up a space ship he just found at the beach.
At the time I thought he was just a crazy drunk Mexican guy so I didn’t bother to follow him to the “crash site”. I guess I may be proven wrong!
I'm thinking that it was a wise decision not to follow the "drunk" Mexican. My guess is that he wasn't drunk and that you would have most likely ended up much poorer and sorer for your troubles.