Here’s pics of my Saturday spent digging for roughly 8 hours:

Walkway to the front of my bldg.

Path to the steps from the sidewalk (this is normally a 3 car length driveway loop)

Driveway to my garage. Just big enough for the caretaker’s buick to fit.

Handkerchief is actually frozen to my hair in this pic- That’s ice, not snow. This was after the morning shoveling.

Here’s my ice beard. Mustache freezes first, then the rest of the beard starts developing little ice droplets.

Next morning, I had to dig my car out. I helped about 6 people unstuck their cars over the weekend, including one girl who could not quite figure out how to get her wheels straight- I catually had her roll down the window and turned the wheel for her.

After getting this far, the guy in front of me needed a longer jumper cable. The neat little bag for my cables was so frozen that the clear cellophane front practically shattered- the zipper is now essentially pointless.

Getting the car out wasn’t really that hard. Mainly because I’m not an idiot like so many other people out there on the roads. It was much colder Sunday morning, so I donned some better head protection.

I like how my eyebrows look like extra mustaches- Extra creepy.



