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I drove home last night in the gap between storms. Sure I would have liked to see the costumes for the Steampunk Ball, but sense won out. The roads were in good shape, and not too many other people were out. I had to shovel through the plowing berm at the foot of the driveway plus enough of my side to get the car in. There was 8-9" of snow on the ground at that point, and it was just starting to snow again in dreamy gentle flakes when I declared "enough" and pulled the car off the street.
This morning, I brushed another 4"+ off the car, and boldly drove straight out without reshoveling.
Lucky jducoeur is going to get to deal with the whole driveway, covered with about a foot of snow. But he has the noisybox to help.