My two hours were spent with a shovel. My neighbor usually bails me out with his Kubota, but he's down with a bad case of flu. My driveway is about 50 yards long, so I got a good workout.

My son lives a couple miles outside of Rixeyville. I haven't heard from him yet, but he works for a landscaping outfit and is either running a plow himself, checking up on his crews, or getting some sleep before going back out. The last storm had him in the saddle for 19 hours or so.

Last edited by Pappy348; 03/06/15.

What fresh Hell is this?