I was waiting at an intersection for a light to change when a black teenage boy stepped out of the shadows. He was trying to get my attention. I rolled down my window and he asked if I knew how to get to a place on the outskirts of Houston. He said he had gone off with a friend but they had gotten separated and he didn't know how to get home.
I told him to put his bike in the back of the truck and get in there with it. I took the boy home. If I had been alone in my car there is no way I would have picked him up. He just lucked out.
The boy lucked out,,,
BIZARRE coincidence,
Or Was it?