Going Nowhere


I pressed the pedal at the command and pushed my body against the steering wheel, knowing full well that bit of momentum wouldn’t really help, but I did it anyway.

I could feel the bump of the bodies pushing at the back and willed the car forward.


The collective slump of shoulders was audible as the back, passenger side wheel remained engorged in the snow bank.

And then, there it was. The most glorious looking plow truck coming our way!

A rope and not ten minutes later we were back on the road.

At last we were free.


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