Day 1719

Manic Monday

Another weekend, another Sun night, another snowfall. And of course, who takes care of business? Better: Sybil has one dead car in the driveway (long since last driven, battery quite dead, thus, taking up space) as it drives Stoney's car (good thing It leaned on Uncle Pete-not a penny he issued was spent on Stoney actually driving. So, what does It do? Blocked the driveway with Its other car, didn't shovel, now vacates THAT spot to hit my vehicle as it parks directly in front of Toxichouse. Yet another example of "The easier, softer way." Amazing. STILL think I make this shit up?

Fortunately, only 2 inches, quick to clean. It's the principle. Stoney? Doesn't lift a finger.