Several years ago when that ice storm hit real quick I had an encounter and I vowed then not to help anyone else I didn't know. Three guys were stranded, two different vehicles in the same place. I stopped and told them to get in. Two brothers were in the back seat of my Z71 and some other guy up front with me. He had what thought was a Bible case. After a couple miles, he unzipped it and pulls out a 357. I immediately stuck the barrel of my kahr to his head and stopped in the road. The two in back was looking for an escape route and the one with a gun literally pissed in my truck. He had a short walk home, I carried the other two home.
I really believe he was just wanting to show me his nice pistol with no ill intentions but I didn't like it. I'll not help a stranger again