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Rolando Andrade's avatar

John missed the last train of the morning heading into town. He desperately needed supplies for the week, or he would starve and freeze to death. At dawn, he climbed onto the sled pulled by the burly dogs and hurried towards the nearest town.

He was well aware of this when he left his wife, his two children and his boring life as a bank clerk to fulfil his childhood dream of driving sledges deep into the frozen forest.

Rescue teams were led by one of the dogs to where John lay frozen, along with the rest of the dogs.

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Laurence Simon's avatar

Some day that the Iditarod is the toughest race, but having a team of dogs pull your sled through snow for a thousand miles is nothing compared to a fourth-grader having to drag a cello eight blocks from home to music school and back through Harlem at night.

That's why we set up the Midnight Youth Orchestra in one of the basketball courts.

The kids come out and play, and the dealers stop dealing, the hookers stop hooking, and the junkies stop junking.

Everybody forgets where they are and who they are.

Until Old Mrs. Washington files a noise complaint.

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