So at around 8 last night I went out to play in the snow with my sister and father. We decided to try and build a snow man in the middle of the road and then sit back and watch the plow run over it. Two problems with that master mind idea. One-the snow was waaaay to powdery and it was just a big pile instead of a man (we called it mount doom). Two- just about when we were finished a snow plow drives by and yells at my dad telling him we're not allowed to pile snow in the middle of the road like that. Cool, so we had to shovel it all back to the side again.