This is the guy that I want to throw his beach towel next to mine and ask me if it was OK to be this close and if I would mind oiling up his back and legs.
One of those guys who stops when your car has stopped and your hood is up cause you are trying to fix something. You coax him to come back to your place to "thank him for all his help."
It has gotten to the point where one tries to recall which shooting was where and when it was. Most recently it shocked me that some of the potential victims in the Thousand Oaks shooting had also survived the Las Vegas shooting.