11 inches. I REALLY need to get my snowblower fixed. Actually, it was my dad’s old one he recently gave to me and I’ve just never bothered getting it to a usable state.
It sat in his garage unused for years. Now it sits in my shed unused and probably will for years. Meanwhile, every muscle in my body hurts from shoveling this morning. Sometimes being lazy is just more work.
And if you don’t like the snow, wait until Monday when it supposed to rain and be in the 50s. Sounds like a sloppy mess to me.
By the way, I love the SJ-R’s snow blog. What a great resource.
Update: Make that 12.9 inches. Wow.