Nothing sucks more than that moment during an argument
when you realize you're wrong.
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when you realize you're wrong.
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This is "2 to 3" inches of snow. Yeah. Uh huh. Of course this is after it had been rained and sleeted on. It used to be a lot thicker, but now it's soggy, heavy, and sticky. Perfect snowman snow.
If you look at the top inch here, you can see the different color and texture of a layer of sleet, the crystals sticking up:
I have a file card with a list of folks who plow, but I couldn't find it. I did find a torn slip of notebook paper in a coat pocket, with a name and phone number on it in a stranger's handwriting - and no indication of why I had that number. So I called it and asked "Do you do plowing?", and it turned out to be the guy who spread sand on the ice for me last year. My savior! The truck is bigger than it looks in this photo; distance makes it look smaller:
So, I am mobile again..
1 comment:
Yay for the plow guy! I had to shovel my driveway last night, and the snow was so rain-sodden it was like trying to shovel liquid cement. Good times!
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