Snow Pile Afternoon

January 17, 2018

It was a cold blustery day. Rough roads, slushy snow, and fat flakes. Non-stop snow from the frosty winter sky. Driving to my grandparents house. Grandma too frail to lift a shovel, wishing my grandpa was still here. I pull up and open the garage. The snow shovel, is where he left it.

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