Well, it's all over except the digging.
And the massive amount of melting snow on my roof that will no doubt melt into my house. Yikes!
We have a family tradition. When I was growing up in Vermont, we used to take one of our 4x4s (we had a'75 Land Cruiser and a '79 Bronco, among others) and see how far we could get them into our field during the middle of winter. We usually made it twenty to thirty feet on sheer momentum, and then, even though our rigs had good ground clearance, the sheer depth of Vermont snow would cause us to get hung up on the undercarriage. We'd then spend the afternoon digging out -- the preference was to get out under our own power, rather than pulling out the stuck vehicle with one of our other trucks.
Well, I've been eyeing the alley that runs from our street to behind our house, which is where our garage is located. There is a couple of doctors who live on the corner of the alley, and they always have someone plow the alley to their garage, so they can get out in and get to the hospital where they work. So, that gave me a good 20 foot running start into the alley.
Well, I took my Jeep Liberty out this morning, and I'm happy to report that I got another 20' into the alley before getting totally hung up!
I'm also happy to report that I got that baby out on my own, using some boards I always carry in the back in case I get myself stuck somewhere.
I LOVE the snow! Mwahahahahhahahaha