My only saving grace is I'm only 16' by 32'.
All over town in this weather you see houses with two stacks putting out vapor, one oil, one wood.
And up here where we are supposed to be ready for this stuff, people are not, they run out of oil and wood.
The most entertaining are the fire wood hunters on snowmobile, I just can't pencil that one out, and frozen green wood to boot.
They claim to find standing dead, make a run around the tree to pack a trail, return in a few days once the trail is hard and harvest the tree.
A big tree here is a foot across and thirty foot tall and probalby 50 years old, I call them dog hair. Talk about hard to split.
More like shrubbery with all those limbs.