Yeah, I could see Phil bouncing around the cab of his plow truck at 2 am in the morning thump'n to some rap music out of the 4 twelves and 2 fifteens stuffed behind his seat.
Sheeaat Mann.......Suga in the House........
Funny you should say that Ben. We plow a subsidized doctor/clinic deal. It is surrounded by subsidized houses. Not sure how we got it other than the fact there are a lot of walks and nobody wants to do walks. Whenever I am there, the window is down and I am either rocking hard to some old Motley Crue, Metallica, or going the other way with Johnny Cash, David Allen Coe, Jaime Johnson, or similar. When I am out hitting the sidewalks, the door is left open and it is all the way up. You think I am scared? Nothing scares a brotha like a crew cab dually with big ol' honking plow on the front, flannel shirts, camo or hunter orange hat, wad of chaw, truck stop coffee breath, and the look of "haven't slept in two days" in his eye. Generally while shoveling, conceal carry becomes open carry no matter how hard you try to cover it.