Thank you 'Angel Guy'

This is a letter of apology and thanks to a sweet gentleman at a stop light.

I left my house the morning of June 2 in a rush, in my little motorhome. I was driving to Texas to await the arrival of my first grandchild. I was a little excited. I put the last of my baggage in my rig and rolled out the driveway from my house near the high school. I got to the stoplight at the Mobil station on 395. I stop. Someone starts banging on my rig. “What the heck?” I think to myself. I open my door and see this adorable man getting out of his car next to me. My electrical cord is still plugged in and dangli...