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I love this man, I really do.
He calls my cell phone this morning at about 8:30 and says, "Hey, Laura, I'm down the street at Dianne's and I'm about done. Did you want me to come dig you out yet?" Not only does he plow out my drive but he also scoops my walk and digs a path to the cars. If we know in advance it is gonna be a bad storm he'll even call me ahead of time. I just leave him a check in the mailbox.
Since Kevsand had his heart attack a couple of years ago snow removal is potentially kind of problematic for us. Kev wants to do it, and it becomes a hassle every time. If Darren has already done it then it isn't a big deal and everybody stays happy.
I sent him over to dig out my parents' house next...
Laura
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