Without a 4-wheeler we would be out of luck with this silly driveway. Thanks to the menfolk, we have a relatively clear driveway after every storm.
I have one of those strange memory minds. I remember lots of stuff, random stuff. The kind of thing that some people think is weird. But I can't help it. The other day I was remembering the grade school ritual of Show&Tell. Ahhh...the days of elementary. I was quite fond of those days. So, as a roundabout way to relive an aspect of my childhood, I am going to hold a weekly show and tell of my layouts, mostly for my own personal satisfaction. Today is all about a certain chore that comes with living where we are:
