So, I was down along the Schuylkill River working on a NewsWorks story today when, lo and behold, I saw something that redeemed faith in humanity.
Namely, the fact that no fewer than three cars stopped along the autobahn-esque Kelly Drive to allow ducks geese to take their ducklings goslings from a field on one side of the street to the river along the other.
When I saw them start their stroll, I gave them until the center yellow line before I was going to witness an unfortunate Killadelphia moment. Thankfully, I was wrong.
Aw.