The last time I was visiting Prince George, I was waiting for a red light at the 15th & Victoria intersection.
The driver parked ahead of me quickly hopped out of his car and approached my driver's window.
Without thinking I was in "the most dangerous city in Canada", I opened my window to him.
He kindly told me that my gas tank was open, then walked around my car to close it.
So, thank you to that young man and all the kind people in Prince George that continually break down these stereotypes that go along with this undeserved label.
Bridget Uhl
McBride