A warm story for this cold month

In my rush to get to the chiropracter on time this morning I managed to get my tiny ancient Toyota stuck halfway in and out of a snow-filled parking space (I was over-ambitious in my faith in the Little Corolla That Could). Unable to move more than two inches in either direction, I was on the verge on calling CAA when a guardian angel appeared in the form of a very kind gentlemen who pushed me out of that fluffy white death trap and back to safety.

I was still late for the chiropracter, but my faith in Torontonians was restored.

1 Comment so far

  1. Paul (unregistered) on January 26th, 2005 @ 11:51 pm

    I have never heard anyone describe a death trap as “fluffy” before =D

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