After we left the camel farm we got stuck. Farmers here are like farmers in Iowa, perhaps everywhere: When someone has a problem they'll all pitch in to help.
With the aid of the pickup and four of us pushing we were able to get it out. My friend (and driver) Abood asked me later if we'd get the same help in the US. I replied, "In Iowa, yes. In New York City? No way."
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