You had to post that, didn't you? I just finished shoveling feet of the stuff off my drive and walks, and the first thing I see on the forum is a report of another big storm.
Well it's not happening, and that's all there is to it. The whole winter wonderland thing has run its course (well, it will have run its course after tomorrow when I'll be down in the pines).
Anyway, here's some pics...
I have one of those stamped concrete walks... because I'm a dumbass.
My drive isn't this long. My drive is 22 feet shorter than it appears to be here. Thanks Mr. Plow Guy. Asshole.
I dug out the barbeque because, frankly, after four and a half hours of shoveling I want a damn steak.
Because the house faces north whenever we have a blizzard the winds come whipping over the roof peak, and in a move reminiscent of air masses crossing the Sierra Nevada, drop their load. Thanks, wind.
King Drift was right at the back sliding door. I opened it to let Rascal out this morning and he took one look and pissed on the floor. Nah, just kidding. I let him piss in the garage.