My brother obsessed over finding the newspaper and started digging through the snow with his bare hands, so I had him use the rake, but I told him that I would look for it.
So, I shoveled 6" of snow from our lawn. I never found the newspaper, and it kept snowing. We had 13" out back this morning and it kept snowing.
If you can't tell, there is a foot of snow on the side of the road. When a plow finally drove through, it was in the center of the road, with the blade up.
Do people ever get stuck trying to pass each other?
I have never had snow in the way of the door:
Mom and my brother cleared off Mom's car and dumped the snow next to mine:
Hopefully tomorrow I can finally send my iPad to work. I am too tired to keep moving snow.
