Homer got dumped with a major snowfall last night. On top of that we had winds creating serious drifts. Beside the pesky difficulty knowing where the road actually was this morning, I got to work just fine. Well... I got the parking lot just fine. That is when I my truck decided to tackle a 3 foot snow drift. It lost. After getting the office opened and ready for some morning workshops... I set to digging out my truck. It was a bit like the commercial that joat posted except that I was, indeed, digging out my own vehicle. Well, that and the fact that the digging I was engaged in was remove snow from underneath the vehicle. 20 minutes later I was cold, sore and grumpy... but my truck was free. I really don't enjoy snow... so why do I live in Alaska? Well okay, there's the whole born here thing, but dude, I'm so moving somewhere warm.
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