Dad's street is turrible, tho normal-size cars are getting through, and it's questionable if enough melting will occur by Wednesday. Brother #3 at least cut out a way for postal and newspaper people to get to the porch, tho the paper (they've caught up as of now) is usually thrown onto our front porch, which I managed to clear, but not salt, Sunday prior to the football.
Brothers have looked it over, and doubt trash/recycling (put off at least a day) will even bother this week. One of the trash cans got blown down the hill from the back porch, and the parking lot fence kept it from going a lot farther away... the lid came off, and won't be visible until a helluvalotta more melting does occur. For better or worse, dad doesn't need to eat that much, as his activity is limited by his existing condition. The sky is clearing as I type this, so I'll be outside soon to see if any untouched snow can still be shoveled. The throat specialist's office was nice enough to reschedule what would have been a this-afternoon visit, but that means I'll still have to hear his daily loudly-clearing-his-throat for another two weeks... Did I ever tell this list about the thermometer on the back window of the house? I blame Superstorm Sandy for effing it up, but for whatever reason, it's always 40+ degrees ahead of the actual temp... B -- -- TV or Not TV .... The Smartest (TV) People! You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups "TV or Not TV" group. To post to this group, send email to [email protected] To unsubscribe from this group, send email to [email protected] For more options, visit this group at http://groups.google.com/group/tvornottv?hl=en --- You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups "TVorNotTV" group. To unsubscribe from this group and stop receiving emails from it, send an email to [email protected]. For more options, visit https://groups.google.com/d/optout.
