Seems like I should have titled this one: Same stuff…different day.... Read more
Well, like most kids, I just loved the snow. Not just for the day’s off, but for the beauty and fun it brought to the neighborhood. I can remember looking outside at night, watching the flakes gently fall down through the beam of the spotlight, hoping that it would never stop. As I got older, my love of the snow only grew and I believe it even lead me to my career choice.