When our youngest was 14, he and his best friend waited for an elderly woman neighbor to leave her house and then swooped in to clear her driveway and walkway
from piles of snow.
Our contributor, Tessa Huff, is sharing a new cake recipe today... As we recover
from piles of snow and blizzard blasts, winter citrus has a way of showing up just at the right time.
Not exact matches
Most
of his gizmos and gewgaws had a smack - on - the - forehead logic to them: a tongue - and - groove closure for plastic bags, a jar lid that doubled as a coaster and a contraption made
of canvas, steel rods and suction cups that prevents
snow from piling up on a windshield.
Of course
snow removal and drying won't be limited to just the track surface but removing
snow from the stands and potential water
from snow piles.
The temperature conjures images
of new growth, just yesterday I saw fake grass peeking out
from under a melting
snow pile, and St. Patrick's Day (Vi's due date) is coming!
Particularly now, as we're all buried under huge
piles of snow, recovering
from shoveling induced aches and pains, and the novelty
of snow days has worn off, you're probably dreaming
of beaches, sandals, and umbrella - laden drinks.
The fact that I am looking at a
pile of snow outside my window will not deter me
from continuing to bring Spring indoors!
We hope that everyone on the East Coast and anywhere these crazy winter storms are hitting stays safe and warm and that you aren't somewhere sleeping on an airport bench sans suitcase or digging your front door out
from under a
pile of snow!
I was digging myself out
from many different
piles of life's accumulations, as well as four feet
of snow after a storm.
My front bumper cracked
from a weak
pile of snow that I was able to easily pickup and smash.
Leaner
of back it was, flanked by more profound abysses, deeplier gashed, too treacherous and too sudden in its changes
from sure rock to rotten and perilous:
piled with tottering crags, hung about with cornices
of uncertain
snow, girt with cliffs smooth and holdless as a castle wall.
Once, we crawled underneath a table in a
pile of trashed furniture where we could hide
from the wind and
snow and talked haltingly about God between shots.
I made my way to Chelsea through the
piles of snow left
from the previous day's snowstorm, amidst the many other art lovers braving the cold to see Richard Serra's show in both the W 21st and W 24th Street Gagosian galleries.
Silver had created billowing
piles of snow from thousands
of unique paper strands, each containing embedded binary code.
[BTW, it's possible that it was NOT warm when the ice man died... maybe he even died
from the cold & there was ice and
snow on the ground then... and then layers
of snow and ice
piled on top
of him.]
The judge concluded that, whether it was a chunk
of ice that had fallen
from the median or a patch
of refrozen runoff
from the
snow pile, the ice that caused the plaintiff's fall was a «natural accumulation.»
Brushing off a couple inches
of snow was fine, but I hated digging out
from a plow
pile, pushing a foot
of snow off the roof, or scraping icy windows.
The fact that I am looking at a
pile of snow outside my window will not deter me
from continuing to bring Spring indoors!