My wife and I went to WalMart yesterday to pick-up a few things. The greeter is a man named Rich. Rich is mentally challenged and a couple of years ago, football pro Donald Driver owned a Chevy dealership in the village I patrol. Rich mentioned he was a big fan, so I got him a t-shirt from the dealership. Anyways, every since then, if Rich sees me in the store, he comes over and shakes my hand. He knows I'm a cop, and always calls me :"Sir." Yesterday, Rich saw me, and as usual, he came over to shake my hand. I talked with him for a minute, and when I was ready to walk away, he held out his hand again, and while I was shaking it, he looked at me and said, "Keith, you take care of yourself and be safe." I thanked him and he said, "That's how friends should talk to each other." I told him, "Your Right, Rich. You take care of yourself too." The smile on his face made my day.
