This is my grandmother Lorraine Ihnen holding my mother very in her arms. The story she told was that whenever it would snow, the plows would pile snow up against her driveway so she couldn’t park there. She had to swerve into the other lane and actually jump over the little hill next to their driveway in order to park behind the house.
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This is my grandmother Lorraine Ihnen holding my mother very in her arms. The story she told was that whenever it would snow, the plows would pile snow up against her driveway so she couldn’t park there. She had to swerve into the other lane and actually jump over the little hill next to their driveway in order to park behind the house.