I forced Brian to stand out on the porch with me and take a Christmas picture for the fam. Here it is...

then he made the treacherous walk to the mailbox...

Plow King lives!!

Now we sit...Plow King awaits his walkie talkie call with instructions on where to take his plow and overload on coffee. I sit and listen to christmas c.d.'s and drink a peppermint mocha. I love Christmas time.

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