You ever rake leaves in the snow? With a head cold?
Winter got the jump on us East Siders this year. Sometime in November I was thinking "the lawn needs to be mowed one last time and once the leaves stop falling...." Then it snowed. If the leaves stayed on the grass until spring, there would be big dead patches in the lawn. Hence the pathetic spectacle of a bundled, sniffling man raking frozen clumps of maple leaves and dogshit off his yard in a gentle snowfall.
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