You know Winter is about to crash upon us, when the snowblower won’t start and it breaks your soul. It simply breaks your soul.
I am nothing now. Just a man with a shovel and the odds not in his favor.
You know Winter is about to crash upon us, when the snowblower won’t start and it breaks your soul. It simply breaks your soul.
I am nothing now. Just a man with a shovel and the odds not in his favor.