Your Letters: A precious moment after the storm
I was working in my yard when a dump truck with a load of brush went by. All of a sudden I heard the truck honk, so I turned to look. The truck had come to a stop and a small boy was standing there with a branch as big as he could carry in his arms. The truck driver got out of the truck, took the branch from the small boy, and added it to his load.
This is a wonderful example of how this small community cares about one another.