The young man above is from the Trinity Baptist Church in New York City. I met him on my walk to work today. He set up a folding table and coffee urn beside a busy bus stop on Second Ave. this morning and was passing out free cups of coffee to people who were facing a long long looooong wait for the bus. For many (including me), this was their first day back at work after the storm.
The trains were packed, and delays were frequent. But nobody griped, whined, sighed, bitched, complained or otherwise threw a hissy fit. Stuff happens. You just deal. You move on.
I love New York.