For all my laughing and making fun of my Southern neighbors, I must admit that I just had a very Southern moment.
Picture this:
Me in my warm and toasty Red Sox jacket and heavy clunky winter boots and gloves. Armed with a broom and ... a fireplace shovel. The only feasible tools I had for the mission ahead. I use the fireplace shovel as a pick-ax to break up the 1/2" thick layer of ice that coats all 14 stairs. After I break up the snow, I use the broom to sweep the snow off. There is not a doubt in my mind that I looked absolutely ridiculous and EXACTLY like all those people I make fun of.
Yeah. it's true.
Color me humbled.
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