On Saturday, Jan. 13, I went to the post office accompanied by friends Dave and Svetlana Cowley. On my way back to the car my cleat got caught in the ramp grill. I was jerked around and sat down hard. I was too stunned to get up right away.
A stranger knelt down in front of me and held out his arms. I used him like a strong rock and climbed up. He steadied me…