I visited my dad last night, and managed to shovel out his back gates and a two foot wide path out about half way to the house before I admitted that I'd have to come back and finish it later. Well, "shovel" is probably inaccurate. I was using a shovel, but what I was really doing was hacking the three foot deep, packed snow snow into manageable chunks, using a shovel as my implement of destruction.
So this morning.... "Me duele!"
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I hear ya brother! I use to like snow...
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