February 18, 2003
Monday afternoon brought neighbors with a shovel and snowblower to release me from my snowbound house and clearing a path to the driveway and the driveway to the road. Today I join in the cleanup, redefining my front steps and the narrow corridor to the driveway. Twenty minutes later Garrison is freed from his cold and white prison, although the barrier between the street and driveway is still standing. Leaving that for the afternoon's entertainment, I go inside to rest for a bit and minutes later discover more neighbors taking matters into their hands, demolishing the wall for me. Thanks.