The town plow decided not to plow to my house today, but close to it, which was no cigar. Or possibly a cigar; only time would tell. I wasn't so much worried about myself, because my truck was able to manage the stretch of road I'm talking about, but as for the panel van of floor finishers scheduled to arrive tomorrow, it all was starting to feel like a…
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