A word of advice.
When you are driving past a snow blower.
never, ever, ever,
drive past with your window wound down.
I did, yesterday. I had my second cold shower of the day. The first was because the boiler had stopped working at home, but this was even more bracing. I was drenched and was probably as close as I will ever get to feeling like being sand blasted.
Still, it caused amusement for the person sitting in the seat next to me. It made my daughter's day. I will be famous at her school when the holidays end.