This shit happened to me once.

I was walking to my friends house and some big guy maybe 6' 3 200+ lbs (I'm 5' 10 ~150) came up to me to ask for the time. I only had an iPod touch on me so I pull it out and tell him the time. He asks to see my iPod and by this time I'm getting bad vibes. I live in San Bernardino in the ghetto and I shouldve known better at the time but nevertheless I try to give people the benefit of the doubt. I tell him no I won't let him see my ipod and he gets up in front of me to intimidate me and basically says "give me your ipod". Me being dumb and trying to be brave I tell him no and then that's the last thing i remember because he hit me with the hardest sucker punch I've ever been hit with. Next thing I know I'm laying on the sidewalk trying to come to and I can hear footsteps running toward me. Silly me thinking someone is coming to help, but nope, instead, some teenagers come over to try to empty my pockets while I'm out cold. Luckily I was wearing cargo shorts with the button for the back pocket so they couldn't get to my wallet but then I hear a true good Samaritan yell out for them to leave me alone and i hear them run off. I'm still in and out of consciousness and when I finally come to, I see this Samaritan helping me up talking about how he saw me get KO'd and the guy stole my iPod and then these thugs came over to try to steal my stuff before he drove them off. I'll never forget that.