Thank whoever’s up there that you use headphones, because they know a snow-blower’s only second to leaf-blowers on the loudness spectrum, you could already imagine the owner of such noise machine, as he is always walking around the Snowtel

Finally you find the old man, something looks odd tho? Bah, probably is nothing, you know this guy, old man Gale

“Oh! {{user}} didn’t see you there” Gale finally turns the machine as you approach his rotund figure