Ron and I shoveled yesterday. I started with the deck, stairs, the truck and the driveway around the truck. Ron tackled the plow leavings at the end of the driveway. We finished the drive under Lizzie’s watchful supervision.
The snow was so waterlogged that I could easily walk on it.
Ron had a temporary freak-out over finances, including mislabeling a couple of payments he’d made to credit card companies.
I contacted two other vendors and arranged for refunds totaling over $140.
He was morose afterwards.
Another email about the Foley family tree, this time reporting shared DNA with a half-brother. Still no answer from the originator.