Earlier today, at the grocery store this old guy fell in the produce section and we helped him up. Me and some woman who works there. Then he fell again. He shakes like he's got Parkinsons.
We put him on one of the store's electric scooters and another customer walked with him to get his groceries while I checked out and put mine in the van, grabbed a mask and went back in.
His legs gave out twice more while we were walking him from the door to his fancy electric scooter outside.
So we escorted him to his house a mile away and helped him into his house. I put his groceries in the fridge while Mustang guy woke up the guy's wife so we could tell her what's going on and have her figure out if he's skipped any of his meds.
Then I fed his morbidly obese pit bull and we left.
Mustang guy never ended up getting any of his own groceries. He had to go pick up his kids from school.
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