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Friday, January 6, 2017

Let it snow...let it snow...let it snow

I've posted this once before, but with all the snow we've been having, I wanted to share it again with my readers. I don't know who wrote it, but it is extremely funny:



Subject: Diary Of A Snow Shoveler

December  8 - 6:00 PM
It started to snow.  The first snow of the season and the wife and I took our cocktails and sat for hours by the window watching the huge soft flakes drift down from heaven.  It looked like a Grandma Moses Print.  So  romantic we felt like newlyweds again.  I love snow!
 December  9
We woke to a beautiful  blanket of crystal white snow covering every inch of the landscape.   What a fantastic sight!  Can there be a more lovely place in the whole  world?  Moving here was the best idea I've ever had!  Shoveled for  the first time in years and felt like a boy again.  I did both our driveway and the sidewalks.  This afternoon the snowplow came along and covered up the sidewalks and closed in the driveway, so I got to shovel  again.  What a perfect life!
 December  12 The sun has melted all our lovely snow.  Such a disappointment!  My neighbor tells me not  to worry we'll definitely have a white Christmas.   No snow on Christmas would be awful!  Bob says we'll have so much snow by the end of winter,  that I'll never want to see snow again.  I don't think that's  possible.  Bob is such a nice man, I'm glad he's our neighbour.

 December  14
Snow, lovely  snow!  8 inches last night.  The temperature dropped to -20.   The cold makes everything sparkle so.  The wind took my breath away,  but I warmed up by shoveling the driveway and sidewalks.  This is the  life!  The snowplow came back this afternoon and buried everything  again.  I didn't realize I would have to do quite this much shoveling,  but I'll certainly get back in shape this way.  I wish I wouldn't huff and puff so.

 December  15
20 inches  forecast.  Sold my van and bought a 4x4 Blazer.  Bought snow tires  for the wife's car and 2 extra shovels.  Stocked the freezer.  The wife wants a wood stove in case the electricity goes out.  I think  that's silly.  We aren't in Alaska, after all.

December  16
Ice storm this  morning.  Fell on my ass on the ice in the driveway putting down salt.  Hurt like hell.  The wife laughed for an hour, which I  think was very cruel.

December  17
Still way below  freezing.  Roads are too icy to go anywhere.  Electricity was off for 5 hours.  I had to pile the blankets on to stay warm.  Nothing  to do but stare at the wife and try not to irritate her.  Guess I  should've bought a wood stove, but won't admit it to her.  God I hate  it when she's right.  I can't believe I'm freezing to death in my own  living room.

December  20
Electricity's back on,  but had another 14 inches of the damn stuff last night.  More  shoveling!  Took all day.  The damn snowplow came by twice.   Tried to find a neighbor kid to shovel, but they said they're too busy playing hockey.  I think they're lying.  Called the only hardware store around to see about buying a snow blower and they're out.  Might have another shipment in March.  I think they're lying.  Bob  says I have to shovel or the city will have it done and bill me.  I  think he's lying.

December  22
Bob was right about a  white Christmas because 13 more inches of the white shit fell today, and  it's so cold, it probably won't melt till August.  Took me 45 minutes  to get all dressed up to go out to shovel and then I had to piss.  By the time I got undressed, pissed and dressed again, I was too tired to  shovel.  Tried to hire Bob who has a plow on his truck for the rest of the winter, but he says he's too busy.  I think the asshole is lying.

December  23
Only 2 inches of snow  today.  And it warmed up to 0.  The wife wanted me to decorate the front of the house this morning.  What is she, nuts?!!  Why didn't she tell me to do that a month ago?  She says she did but I think she's  lying.

December  24
6 inches - Snow packed  so hard by snowplow, I broke the shovel.  Thought I was having a heart  attack.  If I ever catch the son of a bitch who drives that snowplow,  I'll drag him through the snow by his balls and beat him to death with my broken shovel.  I know he hides around the corner and waits for me to  finish shoveling and then he comes down the street at 100 miles an hour and throws snow all over where I've just been!  Tonight the wife wanted me to sing Christmas carols with her and open our presents, but I was too busy watching for the damn snowplow.

December  25
Merry f---ing  Christmas!  20 more inches of the damn slop tonight - Snowed in.   The idea of shoveling makes my blood boil.  God, I hate the snow!   Then the snowplow driver came by asking for a donation and I hit him over  the head with my shovel.  The wife says I have a bad attitude.  I  think she's a fricking idiot.  If I have to watch "It's A Wonderful  Life" one more time, I'm going to stuff her into the  microwave.

December  26
Still snowed in.   Why the hell did I ever move here?  It was all HER idea.  She's really getting on my nerves.
 December  27
Temperature dropped to  -30 and the pipes froze; plumber came after 14 hours of waiting for him, he only charged me $1,400 to replace all my pipes.
 December  28
Warmed up to above  -20.  Still snowed in.  The BITCH is driving me crazy!!!
 December  29
10 more inches.   Bob says I have to shovel the roof or it could cave in.  That's the silliest thing I ever heard.  How dumb does he think I  am?
 December  30
Roof caved in.  I  beat up the snowplow driver, and now he is suing me for a million dollars,  not only the beating I gave him, but also for trying to shove the broken snow shovel up his ass.  The wife went home to her mother.  Nine  more inches predicted.
 December  31
I set fire to what's  left of the house.  No more shoveling.

January  8
Feel so good.  I  just love those little white pills they keep giving me.  Why am I tied to the bed?

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