Few things give me as much joy as getting to be the one who kicks off all of the the dirty snow that has built up in the wheel wells, behind my tires. Then it all falls down in a big lump and I get to drive over it when I back out. How grand.(Sometimes, I even have to suppress my impulse to sneak around and kick the snow out of my neighbors' wheel wells in the middle of night, under the cloak of darkness.)
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