My best is after the layoff’s of 1975 many of us were not returned to our original company, this is the story of one incident related.
A brother ( to remain nameless) was reassigned to a truck in the Bronx by mistake. He lived in Bayridge! After a short time the mistake was corrected and he was transferred to L131. He had come by to report in and get his group assignments that day and was going to the Bronx to pick up his gear. Unfortunately a snow storm hit that day and the brothers in the Bronx gave him a going away party (sic).
Well that night we started receiving boxes all along 4th Ave, block after block. Someone was walking along pulling boxes one after another.
When we caught up to the perpetrator he tried getting on the truck. The guys tried pushing him off and were ready to call the PD, luckily one of the guys recognized him. It was our new guy, covered in ice and snow and somewhat incoherent from an earlier party!
It seems he drove his VW Bug into a snow pile and abandoned his car and started walking but the weather and his condition made him desperate for help.
The next morning we found his car buried in snow and from that day on he was called Frosty.