Between a foot and a foot and-a-half of thick, wetish snow fell on Ludwig and Gertrude Sunday.
It was by far the biggest snow of this really mild Winter, and easily the biggest since we've been in the 80 Elsie, and probably the biggest of Tater Tot's life. Ludwig handled it just fine. (After I fixed a non-starting issue by putting some gas in him.)
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Beautiful stuff ... but not always fun to drive in.
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