flipper
Active Member
- First Name
- Maria
- Joined
- Dec 2, 2018
- Threads
- 13
- Messages
- 42
- Reaction score
- 34
- Location
- Albany, NY
- Vehicle(s)
- Saburu, honda, Wrangler (first one)
- Thread starter
- #1
Waiting all Winter for "The Big One" and it finally arrives. 30 inches of fresh powdery beautiful snow (I know, a nightmare for most). I watch my neighbors bundled up, carrying fresh brand-new plastic shovels and brooms...trudging through hip high snow banks, trying to find their cars to begin the process of digging out.
I waltz out to the Wrangler...coffee in one hand, snow brush in the other. Took me a few minutes to clear the windshield (okay, didn't fully clear it) and busted out of my parking spot in 4H. I believe I may have sold a few Jeeps this morning!
Grinning ear to ear I was thrilled to drive around the complex briefly...getting big waves from the plow guys (all of them are SAINTS) and then....Guilt hits!
I find a clear spot and park. I'll let sunshine finish cleaning off the Jeep. Slowly, I trudge back to my parking lot and begin helping my neighbors dig out their cars.
LOVE my Wrangler but nobody told me about the guilt trips I would take with it
I waltz out to the Wrangler...coffee in one hand, snow brush in the other. Took me a few minutes to clear the windshield (okay, didn't fully clear it) and busted out of my parking spot in 4H. I believe I may have sold a few Jeeps this morning!
Grinning ear to ear I was thrilled to drive around the complex briefly...getting big waves from the plow guys (all of them are SAINTS) and then....Guilt hits!
I find a clear spot and park. I'll let sunshine finish cleaning off the Jeep. Slowly, I trudge back to my parking lot and begin helping my neighbors dig out their cars.
LOVE my Wrangler but nobody told me about the guilt trips I would take with it
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