When you've fallen through the ice and you see a hand reaching out, you don't start looking to see if it's dirty. You just grab on to it and hold on for dear life.
"When you've fallen through the ice and you see a hand reaching out, you don't start looking to see if it's dirty. You just grab on to it and hold on for dear life."
Don't know if this was supposed to elicit tears, but it did. It's so right!