My Fucking Horay

After hurricane zita through a tree on top of our house, our neighbors and friends fully restored our faith in humanity. A neighbor we hardly know found us huddled in the basement and drove us out to grab breakfast. Neighbors have offered their cars and helping hands. And even though a tree falling on our home is totally on brand for 20 20, i am so damned thankful for the people olding hands,. metaphorically anyway, and helping one another through it. I think it's an import it's an important story line that doesn't make any body any money to talk about these days, but it should happen much more.