The First WInter Storm of the Season

I’m too old, out of shape, and broken for this anymore. AT 3:30 this morning, I looked at the fact they hadn’t started plowing, and I could barely see my car.. so I called the store and told them there was no way I could make it in. I called for help… and help came. Two of the neighborhood girls came and cleared off the car. Shawn M. found someone to plow the car out. I took Mom up to the store… came back to find the walkway plowed in again. I waded through the snow to get the shovel. No way Mom could have gotten through it. The girl who lives on the back corner dug from the road back to the curb for us.

About Mad Annie, Bronwyn, Ann

I am a wife.mother, writer, cashier (hey, it helps pay the bills), Pagan who sometimes thinks too much. A jackie of all trades and mistress of none
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