When I was like 10 years old, I went down inside an abandoned building's basement and started playing with some big equipment I didn't recognize. A large, shirtless black man stopped me from doing so and went on to explain that I would have electrocuted myself had I gone any further. What I was messing with was a power panel. When he escorted me outside, a nearby cop saw us together and came over and began giving him a hard time. He eventually cuffed him and arrested him. Turned-out he was a wanted man... But he was still nice enough to save my life. I owe that dude. I'm sorry saving me meant he went back to jail.