This wasn't me but an acquaintance of my father's some decades ago. Let's call him John. We live where snow falls just enough to make traffic problems a couple times a year.

Most drivers either slow down or even stay home when it snows but some people have to drive and some people just don't learn. It was snowing and traffic was slowed but moving. A meter or so had already piled up so things were treacherous. John is traveling behind a semi tractor, moving steadily.

Of course along comes an idiot sliding, skidding and swerving around other cars. Rear tires spinning away shooting slush, snow and sand everywhere. John watches in his mirrors as idiot barely misses other cars then edges to the side to let him by. Idiot swerves back out around semi truck whose brake lights come on as he cuts off the rig.

A few kilometers later everything slows to a crawl then the truck stops at the bottom of a steep hill. A few minutes later John gets out and trudges through the slushy snow to the front of the truck. Idiot is part way up the hill spinning madly but getting nowhere, effecting blocking the road for the large semi. Trucker climbs out of the cab and taps John on the shoulder, "Let's help this guy out." He winks.

Nary another word was said. The two of them walk to the back of idiot's car. Apply shoulders to it, and as the tires spin, shove it unceremoniously into the ditch at the side of the road. High fives and back to their respective vehicles to drive slowly by cursing idiot.