F**k Off!

That was the first thing out of my mouth this morning when I say what the plow had so kindly left at the bottom of the driveway. Three and half feet of snow - at least 10 ft across by 7 feet wide.

This pisses me off. Had there been an emergency there was no way we could have got out and there was no way that an emergency vehicle could have got in. Screw that - unless you were a mountain climber you weren't getting in, in a hurry this morning.

That type of gift was so not necessary. None of the neighbours were similarly bestowed (as you can see if you look across the road). This is the downside of living on a corner. As they round the corner they take all the crap with them, pick up some extra and dump it where they can.

The thing is - this is the first year that we've had this problem. And it's only happened twice but they both happened so be in the same week and quite frankly, I've got nowhere to put this stuff. This morning we had to push it out onto the to road before we could move it to the side. Neither hubby or I could lift it over the existing piles. They were just too high.

We took lots of photo's and for the first time in the 12 years we've lived in this town we will be making a complaint.

Grrrrrrr!!!!!!

On a happier note... Ms 8 thought it was a hoot.