Andre Nash is homeless. He spends a lot of nights on a park bench. He was walking down the street after buying a pair of beers just before eight in the morning when a panicked boy showed him a fire on the eleventh floor of a nearby building. Nash ran into the building despite the thick smoke. He came back out with a father and two sons, quite possibly saving their lives. He then poured his beers on a rag to cover his face and went back in again. He had to retreat due to the blazing heat.
Andre Nash said, “I wasn’t even worried about my life. I am the guardian angel of the building. I just reacted.”
New York has a new hero for the new year. And they’re calling him the Supertramp.