Anyway, between Saturday afternoon and Sunday evening it snowed about 12 inches here. I didn't go anywhere during that time period. The snow was up to the bottom of the car, so my hero Shawn had to come over and get my car out. I was literally stuck in a hole and about one inch away from high-centering. It took him a good 10 rocks back and forth, but he finally got me out. I don't know what I would have done without him! Except maybe I would have been able to "call in sick" to work...
Here's a photo of the plow pile outside of Shawn's house. Check out how deep that is!!!