I don't care if the temps were above freezing this weekend; the driveway here at The Compound is still the frozen tundra. I am going on record and saying that I wish I'd went against my Dad last Monday when he said to save my money instead of paying someone to come and plow the driveway. If I could turn back time. If I could find someone to plow the driveway now, it would take them half of a day to clear away all of the ice.
It's all easy for him to say - he's tucked safely inside and hasn't had to drive out in this crap for the past week. But it is what it is.
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