My daughter and I were in a hit and run accident today. I am thankful for a lot of things -- that we are both okay, that another driver pulled over to check on us, and another person who, shortly thereafter, saw me looking around behind my car and offered to help me -- He thought I had lost something, but I was actually looking at the bumper. Then later in the evening a stranger asked my husband how his day was and they ended up talking about the car accident.
Maybe there are three nice people for every not-so-nice person. Good to know they are outnumbered!