When I first saw the giant wooden pole on my front lawn I thought, finally, my parents had decided to help me realize my dream of holding a giant Scottish festival, featuring a caber toss competition, in our backyard.
Alas, my dreams were quickly shattered when I saw several Hydro trucks dropping off similar poles next to all their dilapidated carriers of power along my street.
'So close,' I thought.
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Yeah parents are cruel.
My parents did buy a snow blower until AFTER I moved out. Damn them.
***SHAKES FIST IN RAGE ***
"HEAVE, HO!!! HEAVE, HO!!!"
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