stopped this morning to get a few items for my son's biz. There was an elderly lady with a car that would not start. Her groceries were in danger, it was 95F, and the sun was beating down.
I asked if she had help coming. She said her grandson and a friend were supposed to have been there, but had not showed up. I brought the old 4Runner around, and jumped start her car.
About then, the grand son showed up, and seeing grannie's car was running, just turned and left. Not a word.
I gave her a cold bottle of water while I was working on her car, and made sure she got going ok.
Yeah, she was black, and I'm white. Shrug.