A Blizzard, Twelve Truckers, and One Small Diner That Brought a Town Together
The first night felt like a small miracle in the heart of the storm. Twelve truckers — weary, road-worn, and cold — stepped into my tiny diner like travelers finding a light in the dark. Their laughter filled the space as they thawed out over coffee, swapping stories about families waiting at home, favorite routes,…
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