Yesterday I was on my way to work and passed a maroon colored Pontiac Grand Prix running, guy in front seat and lights on, including a turn signal flasher. It was parked at the end of the street which gets little travel. I remember it being there, although I thought little of it. On my way home from work about 5 pm I observe same car, same position, still running, lights still on, including the flasher. This time, however, the guy in front seat is sitting with his face slumped down in his chest. I drove to the end of the road, turned around and noticed that his windows were down and there was music playing. I pulled side by side and yelled, hey buddy, are you alright? I repeated myself 3 times loudly, to no avail.
Sorry, I was not going to touch him. So, I go home, dial 911 and tell the dispatcher what I had observed. She said she would send help right out. I got back in the car and waited on the street til a police officer arrived. I got out and told him that I had called out of concern.
So he goes to the window and shakes the guy, waking him up. He just seemed confused, talked to the officer for awhile and drove away.
Maybe I should have just minded my own business?
Sorry, I was not going to touch him. So, I go home, dial 911 and tell the dispatcher what I had observed. She said she would send help right out. I got back in the car and waited on the street til a police officer arrived. I got out and told him that I had called out of concern.
So he goes to the window and shakes the guy, waking him up. He just seemed confused, talked to the officer for awhile and drove away.
Maybe I should have just minded my own business?