Can you be serious for a moment here...
I'm talking about the snow, this time.
When the plow makes his leisurely route by my house, he rounds a corner to a private Road.
I was walking my almost adopted daughter home, without a flashlight of course. The snow reflects off of every facet and it's bright enough to see. I was more scared of a haunting coyote that's been sighted in her back yard. We came upon a drain grate and realized that there was something wrong with it. It's off it's place. It got plowed right off.
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