Three years ago, I had a part time job and just got paid. I cashed my check and was heading to the mall. It was like $150. I saw a homeless guy with the usual "will blah for blah blah" sign. I'm a pretty emotional person so I told my father to stop the car and asked him a few questions. He wasn't on drugs and his family abandoned him back in Kentucky when we was a teenager for reasons too long to list here. I took him to the nearby Wendy's and got him some food. My father and I brought him to the mall and got him a haircut and shaved his beard. $50 down now so $100 left. My dad knew the manager or boss of the mall at the time and hooked him up with a Janitor job. I gave him my last $100 to get him a prepaid phone and some minutes.
We keep in touch now and he is forever grateful. Whenever I need a little help, he will literally run to me to help me. Good people exist ya'll but it all starts with you.

greatest decision of my life.