Sheriff Mark Lamb

Let's go back to the pension, and let's just call it a day.

And as we cross this road, we see this old man, just old and dirty, and clothes are all tattered, long hair, head down, beard, just...

old bum, like just what you would think is a bum.

So he's crossing the road and we get to the other side and we stop and we all three look at each other and we're like, do we just go home or should we turn around and help this guy?

What should we do?

And so finally we said, let's just go help this guy.

So by the time we crossed back across the street, he was trying to get up over the curb and he started to fall.

And we got there just in time and we catch him.

And so we kept asking him, where are you going?

And he was just kind of mumbling.

So there was about 30, 40, maybe 30 yards away, there was a kiosk, which is where it's a little store in the side of a building, somebody's house, where they sell milk and candy and food and...

So we start walking towards the kiosk, and it literally takes us 30 minutes or more to walk 30 yards because this guy can't walk.

He's just shuffling along.

And so by the time we get to this kiosk, the sun has gone down, and now we're standing under this kiosk much like we are in this room, and there's a light above us.

And none of us had seen the guy's face.

And so we asked the kiosk guy, we're like, who is this guy?

He says, oh, he lives right over there, just a couple doors down at that house.

And we said, well, what does he usually get here?

And they said, he gets milk and candles.

And we said, OK, well, give us the milk and the candles.