Musings... No time for golf by Lyle Van Camp

For several years now the running commentary at our house has consisted of my coming back into the house to tell my bride the snowblower started in one, two, or three pulls. She responds with a heartfelt, “you’re welcome,” then I go back outside and clean us out after the latest snowfall. When we married I was using a very nice mid size Snapper snowblower that I purchased during...

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