sliding down our snow piles. However, I'm not sure I'm grateful for the snow plows. In Idaho
Falls, they rarely plowed the side roads. I have fond memories of gunnig my car as I turned onto my street, fishtailing down the road to finally slide into my driveway. It really was kind of fun. Here, they are terrific about keeping the roads plowed. In fact they go down the road to the side of my house at 5:00 a.m. about 50 times. Really my big issue is that they go so fast, they fill
your driveway with snow. Because I'm on the end of my cul-de-sac, I even get extra. There have been times I've gotten my driveway all shoveled, then gone out later to find a two-foot wall at the end of it. Shoveling that makes me want to cry. Then where to put it. It's far to haul it to the side of the driveway, but they say if you throw it back in the road, you can get arrested. I'm scared. Anyway there's my snow rant. I guess if that's all I have to complain about, life must be pretty good. I'll just chalk it up to a good workout.