Buried up to his back tires

Headed to work this morning I see a vehicle buried in the snowbank. Chuckling to myself as I approach, I see him standing in the road waving his arms. Mind you, it's still dark out, and I'm still a distance away, I can't tell who it is yet.

I approach slowly, almost rubbing it in, if they had been driving appropriately for the weather conditions this situation would not have happened.

The closer I get, the more familiar the vehicle becomes. Then, it hits me. It's my husband, standing in the center of the road, waving me down, because he has buried his jeep up to the back tires in the snowbank. I roll my window down as I slow to a stop "You look like you could use some help young lady, is that jeep a little bit much to handle?"

I killed his pride, but we laughed so hard. That is the exact phrase he said to me when I first got my jeep. As embarrassing as it is to admit, the first winter I drove my jeep, I must have spun out a million times.