It's another Big Red day

As I was walking downstairs to get a clean, black turtleneck sweater, I notice that we got an inch or two of the white stuff last night. I wondered to myself where our snow shovel was and if I had enough time to get our walk shoveled before work.

I forgot that I'm married to a genuine, bona fide, stand-up guy. When he stumbled, groggy-headed out of bed this morning, he saw the snow and immediately began donning warm clothes.

He turned on my car, scraped the windows and was in the process of shoveling not just our walk but our neighbor's as well.

Good guy all around.

As I made my way carefully to work this morning, I found myself following Mr. Big Red again.
Looks like it's gonna be a Big Red Day!