Most of mine are from my TV news days. I was working at the three letter station here in Columbia a few years ago. I was shooting a "stand up" with my reporter. That's the part of the story where the reporter is seen in the field facing the camera. This one was going to bridge the first part of the story with the second part. We were in front of a house in a not so great section of town and were recording. The reporter counted down "4, 3, 2..." and the 1 would be silent and then she'd start her stand up.
But we both heard something then. I kept rolling the whole time as we peaked around the corner of a house and saw a man trying to steal an AC unit out of the house. We were far enough away that he didn't see us at first. We step back to the sidewalk, but still able to see him. She calls 911. I keep rolling. A police car arrives pretty quickly and while I'm still rolling, she tells him what's going on. I don't believe the man has seen us yet; I'm pretty sure he was doped up. The officers go up to him as we move off property but while I still roll.
They talk to him a few minutes and then let him go! I'm flabbergasted! The guy walks right up to us and says, "So you called the cops on me?" AND PULLS OUT A KNIFE! The officers see this and come and get him, arrest him, put him in the back of the police car... all in time for a wonderful piece on the 11 O'clock News.
The other time was when I was at a small station in Rock Hill, SC. Me and a reporter were on scene of a strike at a plant. It was literally people with bull horns and signs picketing in the street and all I'm thinking about is the wonderful video and audio I'm picking up and already thinking about awards I may win over this story. Suddenly out of the corner of my eye, I see my reporter reach out for me, grab me by the shoulder and yank me toward her. I'm like "What the hell?"... just as an 18 wheeler flies past me in the same I was standing in1 She literally saved my life. I thanked her later, but right then,there was video and audio to get!