I met some heroes today.
More than two weeks ago they packed their bags, kissed their families good-bye, and headed to the Mid-Atlantic states.
They may not look like shining knights on white horses . . . more like ordinary  guys in large white electric company trucks.  Some of them travelled hundreds of miles to get here. 
I don't know if they'll get home in time for Thanksgiving.  But you can bet that a lot of people are mighty thankful that they came.
I know I am.
God bless these heroes.
And God bless the families that are waiting for them to come home.