Then the guy asked if one of us could drive them to the nearest town, he said he could call his friends to pay for a motel room for the night, and they would hike back to the east side the next day. So I offered to drive them. Then (gosh, I wish he'd never done this, but he did)...He mentioned they left their dog in the car parked on the east side. He said "Well, the dog will have to spend the night alone, but I think she will survive"... "She is old and she has been sick lately." Why did he have to mention the dog??!!

Needless to say at that point, I had to drive them to the east side...for Pete's sake. (Pete is my dog's name.)
They were very thankful, the man even gave me an almost new 70 m rope (It turned out that he used to climb until 6 years ago after he started a family), and promised to send me some other goodies.
And I now know the best way driving from the west side to the east side, a beautiful way too. So the day ended good after all.