Woke up to another 10-12 inches of snow. Fired up the blower, then my young neighbour figured his small car could make it... it didn't, so I stopped moving snow and gave an assist. Anyways got the young man out of a snow bank, then spent a few hours freeing the neighborhood from the cold winter bastard.
I don't eat breakfast, so needless to say, I worked up an appetite. And a reuben sando seemed fitting as a treat for hard work.
Anyways, I'll need to go dig out my sister's house this afternoon, so I'll wrap it up with another glorious silver bar that Santa can bring me. This one is pretty epic, not naked Burt Reynolds epic, but pretty good.
Love ya, bye!