πβοΈ I Bought a Tractor to Remove Snow
Last winter, the snow didnβt fall β it attacked.
It piled up on the porch, buried the mailbox, and turned the driveway into a frozen mountain.
So I made a big decision.
A very big decision.
I bought a tractor.
Not a little push-shovel, not a plow attachmentβ¦
Nope.
A full-on, bright-red, engine-rumbling, snow-crunching TRACTOR.
βοΈ First Mission: The Driveway
I climbed onto the seat, turned the key, and the tractor roared like it had been waiting its whole life for this moment.
The snow didnβt stand a chance.
In one giant sweepβ
WHOOSH!
Driveway: cleared.