YEEFNHAA! Finally got a lil snow to push, about a foot with high winds means drifts which mean a second pass which mean more cash for keeping my eyes upon the road and my hands upon the wheel. And I did wake up and have myself a beer.
Actually I didn't have to wake up, I made sure that I had at least 24 hours on me before heading out at 3am. Just the one beer for breakfast then off to Wawa to stock up on 5 Hour Energy.
One of the things I did while getting ready to go out was throw this semi-portable R light set up on.
The wires just run down the roof and into the door like that.
nad then plugs into power point and hot glue gunned to the dash.
Considering I didn't even have R lights on that truck last year its a big improvement.
Also, I had a shotgun rider this year so I doubled my accounts, drove steady and pretty much kept my feet dry. I have to say I thought I was gonna have to rub the kid's tushy in order for him to get out and shovel. I told him the squeegee was easier but he didn't beleive me and when it came to doing Joan Conroy's back steps? Well,I had told her that we would make sure the upper level entrance was clear but these steps would have to wait and we were not going to make it priority. So even after the kid did it ( cause I sure wasn't) it still wasn't clear so I threw about 5 pounds of calcium down on the walks plus we salt the drive.
Anyway she calls me up cause the office she rents isn't clear. I said I will head over and the place has been packed down with cars every where. The place is on the road by an intersection, the lot is gravel and I would have to push shortways instead of longways and I would be on and off the road with the traffic. I again dumped the cal and was done. She came out and said the dogs tracked the #### all through her house and was in its feet and this and that and laadeedaa.
No big deal, I will look in the pet store for something that won't kill the pets I guess. Hell, The dust was on my face and I was breathing it. And Joan does understand our plight, she's an interior decorator, smokes a lot of thin cigs and sounds like it and I am glad she has never taken to hollering at me over stuff like this but she can be a pain.
She told me the last tree service she had came in the house and stole. Joan has been a client of mine for about 6 years and I told her that she should probably not tell people they can use your bathroom then leave your house. She lives around the corner from me, when I first met her I was in her kitchen when she told me she works 45 minutes away all day and she would leave the door open for me if I needed to use the bathroom or route through her underwear drawer. Allright, not the underwear but I did tell her we have a bathroom of our own and that under most circumstances there would be no reason that tree guys need to go in houses and its best if they are kept outside but if they are brought inside then serious preperation and supervision would be needed. So..
I stopped at the top of Peabody's hill to drop of a few bags of salt before going back down, so I go down and yell up to the kid to start tossing salt down on the hill. I turned around to do the bottom and hear something coming sliding down the hill behind me. IT WAS A 50 LB BAG OF SALT! Well, that was quite a moment:bang: but we got right back on track pretty quick.
Then I had to duck a guy who slid through a stop sign out onto a major road into me and oncoming traffic. I sure wasn't hitting the brakes so i steered right where the guy was coming from. When my front end was passed his rear I cut the wheel and hit the gas, spun around right along his opposite side to where to had back up off the road. He looked over at us with fearful look , I gave both thumbs up and started hollering the theme to Smokey and the Bandit then let him play through while I had a smoke.
Then we found Shearon stuck out there in the middle of nowhere with a 2 wheel drive dually. He was stuck on flat land which is amazing considering it was the only peice of flat land around for miles. We don't know how he got there but he did. I couldn't push him though I tried front and back. Either he was stupid or my truck was to small. What do you guys think? So I cleared what I could from around him and left him to die but we saw him a few minutes later going down the road again. I guess he should have had a spreader with that truck.
Other than that I guess nothing spectactular except the view and I am sorry no pics this time cause its nice.
All in all the first run was 12 glorious hours and the second was 4. Banging! By the way that was last week. I have been in a coma for the last 4 days.