Some people may feel that NYC is a city filled with cold,
uncaring people. That is absolutely not true! Two nights ago I left a great
veterinary lecture and was headed home on the FDR Drive. A few miles into my
drive I came to a complete standstill. Some may say that is so typical in NYC
but it is rather rare at 8:45 PM. I became very concerned when I sat there for
more than half an hour (total time was 2.5 hours) and I observed groups of
police officers walking up and down the path along the highway. There were also
dozens of police vehicles that sped away on the opposite side of the highway.
After listening to a local news radio station, I found out that a cop had been
shot right near our location so I said a prayer for his well-being at that
time.
A short time later, I began talking with the gentleman in a
nearby car about the NY Mets game that was on the radio as I watched a woman
climb over the fence that was next to the highway. I guess that she planned to
reach her destination on foot (she left her driver behind). In the meantime I
had turned off my car to save my gas and an hour later when I turned the car
back on to inch forward it did not start. I refused to let anxiety creep into
my body as I called AAA but I realized that they could not get through to my
car anyway. The man next to me asked if I had jumper cables and I did not.
However I decided to see if anyone behind me did.
As I approached cars some of the inhabitants anxiously
looked at me and told me they did not have jumper cables. However, I quickly
found an angel three cars behind me who told me that he did. I threw my fists up
in the air in the middle of the FDR Drive and screamed out “Thank you!” My new
friend next to me took my dying cell phone, charged it for me in his car AND
maneuvered his car closer to mine in order to allow the jumper cables to reach
his battery. When the corner of his car was adjacent to mine the other man
attached the cables to our respective cars and my vehicle started! I gave both
men huge hugs and kisses filled with immense gratitude. Who says that New
Yorkers don’t care about others? I know that we do, we just don’t hear nearly
enough stories about the ones who perform selfless acts for other people.
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