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"Yeah, Yeah I'm all right." I said, still trying to get my head wrapped around what was going on. I pushed the button and rolled the window down, a freezing burst of artic air hitting me in the face and sucking all the heat out of my car. "Are you okay man? Are you all right?" he said with a look of worry in those exceptional eyes. He had a large broad face, dark hair trimmed short, and a day old growth of beard stubble on his face, and the biggest, deepest blue eyes I have ever seen on an adult man. I looked up, slightly disoriented, and saw a big man standing in the snow, pounding on the glass.
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Eventually I must have dozed off, because I woke to the sound of someone tapping on the driver side window. I sat for what seemed like forever watching the snow get deeper. They had to send a snow plow down this road eventually, didn't they? The heater was pumping out waves of hot air, maybe I could hold out until morning. The car was still running, and I had a half tank of gas. I guess I was the only idiot willing to take the chance and drive on a night like this. The temperature had dropped so low that if I tried walking I would freeze to death, there was no one else on the road to help me. I went off the road, struck a tree, and came to a sudden painful stop.ĭamn, now what was I going to do. I rounded a curve, the road went to the left, and my car went to the right.
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I was only fifteen miles from my mother's house if I drove carefully I would make it. I was wrong, and the commercials lied, I started down the two lane county road. A little snow should be a cake walk for it. My SUV would make it, the commercials advertising this model showed it climbing rocky mountain sides. I stuffed my hands into my lined leather driving gloves as I headed for the door.
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I threw a hand full of one dollar bills on the table, wrapped my scarf around my neck tucking it into the top of my heavy winter coat. I had wanted to go home for Christmas so badly, it would be the first time in five years that I would be with my family on Christmas morning, or any morning for that matter, and now it looked like I was not going to make it.