We’ve just been hit with our fourth snowstorm. Every weekend, a new front rolls through, burying the hours of shoveling and snowblowing of the seven days past. The first blizzard brought anticipation – it had been an unusually calm winter. The second, irony – another blizzard exactly a week later? With the third came annoyance. And by blizzard number four, we’ve come to believe that this winter just might never end.     

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