Today I shoveled 3 feet of snow off of my roof. Bush Holstein, the foreman on our construction team, recommended it, as the porch could seriously have problems if left under that much weight.
My partner wanted to hire someone to come clear it for us.
At first I had no good reason why I disagreed. And then, after walking across the property to collect the mail and our recycling bin, I realized why I wasn’t happy with that.
This is our property. It’s our responsibility to deal with what comes up. So I got on the roof in the fading light of day, and shoveled off what seemed like a ton of snow. When I thought I had enough off to deal, I jumped off into a huge pile of snow.
Woohoo!
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