Man, it feels good when you look out the window to see about a million feet of snow, then realize you have a snowblower. You fire that bastard up, crank the controls all the way from turtle to rabbit, pop it in gear and you're fricken rolling, baby. It's 6am and the snow in the street is still up to my eyeballs, but my sidewalks are clean, clean, clean. And I stink like a gas-huffer.

And hey, speaking of shoveling, my brother-in-law Paul is a good citizen who shovels with pride.

Now it's going to be -30° to -50° for the next couple of days. When this winter BS first started, I was kind of grumbly about it, but now that it's extreme, I think it's pretty awesome. So stay in and keep yourself warm with the new Low video, Death of a Salesman, which is world premiering on Perfect Duluth Day. (Tell your friends.)
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