Did you use your ‘pilot light’ to help her? : )
#18: I thought I saw a person approaching the blower, then came a white out. Next visible moment the person was directly in front of the blower and fell down in the deep snow. I hit the kill switch immediately.
I got out and there was this drunken lady looking up at me saying: “I need a man, I need a man”. As it turned out she needed someone to light her furnace.
I read a large book back in the late 70’or early 80’s about stories of snow and trains and avalanches and escapes.
Nature is mean. Also read the Donner cookbook.