I hate snow. I hate snow. I hate snow. I’m still dying from 3 hours of snow blowing. I figured out why I get a frick’n backache everytime I use the snow blower within minutes. The handles and grip are 6 inches to short for me, so I have to hunch over the whole time enough to control the machine. They don’t make thim adjustable like some mowers. I seriously will have find a way to extend them in the future. I only had to replace one sheering bolt today. The snow was about 12 inches deep, and is already setting up. I had to do way more blowing extending out, because the storm tonight is going to dump another large load and it needs someplace to be blown. God I wish I had two wine coolers. It would relax the aching hurting muscles so well. The highway snow is still in place about 6 feet in from the normal edge. The neighbor that is the bigest über scheißekopf arschloch I’ve ever met, blew it 12 feet ahead and onto the highway. He just blew it at the passing cars. I wish one of them had been a cop. Nothing like a clear road and then a lane with 5 inch deep snow across it in white out conditions.
Feel free to whine about the snow.