On Friday 2/26, my son stuck his car in the snow bank at the end of our driveway while switching cars so I could go to work. My husband had injured his arm and couldn't help.
Then from around the corner came two city plow trucks; like Knights on their giant yellow horses. They both stopped and quickly helped to moved the car. I want to offer to sincere my thanks to both plow truck drivers. There are still helpful, considerate people in the world. And I am grateful.