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Three days
before we were going to move it decided to snow a heavy twelve
inches of wet snow. Any other time in my life I would have been
delighted for a such a snow. Knowing I had to get two driveways
clear enough for moving in three days made this a lot less
than
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That's a subaru wagon buried under the white stuff.. |
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The beginning of a long day. |
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Luckily (or not) I made a deal with the neighbor. Her husband was in China on business and she was struggeling with their snowblower, so I offered to clear her driveway if she'd let me use it on our driveway. The deal worked. |
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Until the tread came off the one side. |
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With all our tools packed up for the move, we had to ask another neighbor to borrow theirs so we could get it running again. |
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Back in business. |
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Back in September I ordered this cool snowbaord jacket and pants for the season. Unfortunately the only it got this year was in the driveway. |
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The real trouble started when I finished in Paoli and went to Downingtown to plow the driveway there. The chains the previous owner left me were too small for the tractor. I tried to make them fit the best I could with bungie cords, but after two hours of half-ass plowing in the dark I gave up and went home. I went out the next morning (Monday morning) and called someone to come plow. After two hours I decided to head to work. At work all I could think about was getting the driveway clear for the move, so I took the rest of the day off to go home and plow/shovel whatever. On the way over to the house I stopped some guy plowing a parking lot and asked if he'd do my driveway. Forty-five minutes later he was there and getting the job done. |
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