One of my singing friends offered to give me some old moving boxes that she had lying around her apartment. I went over and picked them up. She'd brought down a ginormous armful, and her arms are longer than mine. So I was carrying this large, awkward bundle home, pausing to rest every now and then and try to shift my arms around.
On one of these rests, just as I was picking up the bundle again, two more singers drove past and offered me and the boxes a ride home!
It's great to have friends, and singing is a great way to make them.