CCO

CCO

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Had to share this. We really got dumped on yesterday -- some localized squall and storm set in and was quite unbelievable.
Check it out:

Real bad storm all but buried the house:


Up on the roof shovelling:


Gave up went to bed and woke up to this mess:


OMG what to do........


Blew my way out to the car:


Yeah it took a while:


and a while longer:


Went into town for some major league equipment:
 
Now we're talkin' :



tunnelled back into the house:


Tidied up some here and there:


Made sure the front door would open ok:


made a nice snow fort for the kids at the front:


Headed over to the neighbours to help out there. Poor guy was stranded on the roof:


Made my way back into town with my new 'Toy' picked up a case of beer. I earned it:


Travel agent next stop -- Gettin' the hell outa here.........

Isn't our Canadian winter grand?
 
LOL Doug, good one.


I don't care if it rains or freezes
'Long as I got my plastic Jesus
Riding on the dashboard of my car
Through my trials and tribulations
And my travels through the nations
With my plastic Jesus I'll go far

Plastic Jesus, plastic Jesus
Riding on the dashboard of my car
I'm afraid He'll have to go
His magnets ruin my radio
And if I have a wreck He'll leave a scar

Riding down a thoroughfare
With His nose up in the air
A wreck may be ahead, but He don't mind
Trouble coming He don't see
He just keeps His eye on me
And any other thing that lies behind

Plastic Jesus, plastic Jesus
Riding on the dashboard of my car
Though the sunshine on His back
Make Him peel, chip and crack
A little patching keeps Him up to par

When I'm in a traffic jam
He don't care if I say "damn"
I can let all my curses roll
Plastic Jesus doesn't hear
'Cause he has a plastic ear
The man who invented plastic saved my soul

Plastic Jesus, plastic Jesus
Riding on the dashboard of my car
Once His robe was snowy white
Now it isn't quite so bright
Stained by the smoke of my cigar

If I weave around at night
And policemen think I'm tight
They never find my bottle, though they ask
Plastic Jesus shelters me
For His head comes off, you see
He's hollow, and I use Him for a flask

Plastic Jesus, plastic Jesus
Riding on the dashboard of my car
Ride with me and have a dram
Of the blood of the Lamb
Plastic Jesus is a holy bar
 
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