And after over a decade in Canada and over three decades in New England, I can promise you that with the best intentions in the world, sometimes the snow goes where it is not supposed to go.
And after over a decade in Canada and over three decades in New England, I can promise you that with the best intentions in the world, sometimes the snow goes where it is not supposed to go.
Yep, sometimes.
Now, here's where it gets good.
Evidence of which time is which? Proof of measurable damages?