One Mans Snow Story of HELL
We got thirteen inches where I live...a lot drifted though my driveway was four feet deep no joke. Anyways, I park in the street, so I parked on other side, neighbor has all his cars in garage. Well it pissed him off even though they got in front of his driveway. So he takes his fucking dual stage hugeass snowblower, after the snow plow plowed me in, and blows everything from his drive way, and sidewalk, and on the fucking street on my car. IT WAS COMPLETEY FUCKING BURIED. I mean, snow was up to the roof all the way around, and over the car. I flipped out and started blowing it all back onto his sidewalks and drive way. He comes out, I start calling him a douschebag, cussing ensues. Then he says he is going to call the cops, I said, "yeah, go call them and tell them the mean kid accross the street is getting snow on your sidewalk". Then I said, How bout you get back in your house, or do something about it. He went back in, he is about 33 so I would have mopped the floor with his ass. It took me two hours with a scoop shovel and snowblower to get it out, and 45 minutes to clean it all off. I am so pissed still I am going to do something. Not sure what...
So tonight what two days after storm I am driving into work, roads still not plowed, I have to cross railroad tracks to get to work. I got stuck...on the tracks. The rubber pad between it was like ice. Shovel did nothing. Luckily some guy with a 4x4 and a strap towed me before a train came.
I have had strangers push my car 3 times, Brother 7 times, Towed 2 times.
I got pirelli zr rated 275-45-17 snow tires to. WTF? Worthless. Only nice thing is a lot of 4x4 owners love this stuff and all carry straps to help people out cause it is just playing for them.
