You ole rag top cruising down that lonesome highway headed for the end of the state, here are a couple pics just for you.
Snow is blowing parallel to the ground at about 50 miles per hour = same speed you are driving
Piling up faster than the sand at the Birthplace of speed during a hurricane.
Bus better fill the ole jeep up with petro and get ready to do some plowing.........
The big cows have even opened the door to the stable and are in a stall hunkered down for the night. Good feed couldn't even coax then out in this stuff. Horses are packed into their buildings, and the calves are packed like sardines.
March, in like a lion, out like a lamb.
Thanks also to the Bus for helping me avoid a scam involving a John Deere Tractor.
So while the snow will continue all night long, with wind chill hovering around 11 degrees, we will settle in for a quiet evening and just
CELEBRATE LIFE
Saturday, February 28, 2009
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