The Night Truckers Built a Wall Against Winter—and Then Came the Backlash

PART 2 — The Taillights Didn’t Fade. They Multiplied.

I thought that night ended when Sarah’s little gray sedan disappeared into the sunrise.

I thought the blizzard swallowed the story the way the highway swallows everything—quietly, without witnesses.

I was wrong.

Because in America, the moment you help someone, you don’t just take on their problem.

You take on everyone’s opinion about …