During a "Snowstorm" in Washington.

There was a small snowstorm this winter where I live in Sammamish, Washington.

My roommates and I live at the near top of a hill, on a pretty busy residential street. Around 6:00 or 7:00 we hear some skidding noises and shouting. We looked out the window and saw some guys pushing a car up the street. We all looked at each other, then grabbed our coats and boots and went to help.

After a while, it was just fun.

The guys pushing the cars up the street were also stuck. After a handful of cars, we helped them out too. We stayed out there just to push the oncoming cars up the street, and to ward off the ones trying to go down the hill. People shouted their "thanks" as they drove away. It felt good to help out. :)

Just wanted to share a kind of feel-good story with you all.