Okay, so I've lived in New England all my life, it's not my fault I was born here right? There's so much effing snow every single year and it sticks around for about 6 months or more and each year I don't crash my car or have heart attack from shoveling I count my lucky stars and swear I'm moving as soon as I have the money to.
Well I never have the money to.
And Fire wants to stay in New England.
I had to call out of work today becuase my car couldn't make it up the hills here where I live and started to smoke, I nearly slid it into the house trying to get it back home safely.
I just spent the last hour shoveling out the driveway, and I hurt all over. Now I only have 3 more parking spaces to go for my Landlord, my mate and my mother. Another 3 hours of shoveling?