Unabated, snow continues to fall. The road report says that the buses are running, albeit slowly, so I must needs abandon Dr. Filk this morning. Keith’s going to come over later to let him out so he can go catch the Dog to Calgary.
I shoveled yesterday, but I can’t for the life of me find the ice melter Jeff had. I suspect it’s in his car, which given the weather is a damned good place for it.