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I run myself, and sawing trees above my head. Granny says: "Don't go there, the snow will fall on your head, and you will be sick with a knot on the head." Flew further. I marked the heating main, and waited for the sprinkler to refresh the asphalt. Used ear cars are on a trailer. Fresh and stuffy outside at the same time.