Dear tired, weary, over-worked, beleaguered salt-truck worker,
I salute you.
For four months now….you have tried so hard.
In November they told us all that the snow was on its way and you diligently salted the roads.
And not a snowflake ever came.
In December you heard the call once again and all the roads in the county looked like this.
Then….all it did was rain.
Again, in January and the beginning of February….you lugged those heavy salt trucks out.
And re-salted some more.
All to no avail.
Well….wonderful, weary, over-worked, beleaguered salt-truck worker….
….your day has finally arrived.
The big snowmageddon has finally reached Kentucky.
And reared its ugly head with a vengeance.
With three feet of snow on the ground and no sign of sunshine and no change in the weather forecast for the rest of the week.
….you’re the most important person in the county. 🙂
PS My house is the one down the road from the horse barn if want to drop some extra salt around here. 🙂
PPS How’s the weather where you are?