The snowplow came by early this a.m.
Almost everything in town has
been cancelled for the day, so we thought we would go to McD's for
some breakfast.
I took the shovel and destroyed the snowplow's artwork at
the end of the driveway. We crawled out to the highway. Yuk! This is
worst than I thought. 62 is usually a lot better in these situations. We'll
try anyway.
We drive about 500 yards. Forget this! The ice is even thicker
over the hill!
U-turn in the middle of the highway, back to the house for
oatmeal.
Thank You, Lord, that we still have electricity.
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