Have Yourself a Naughty Little Santa
“Peyton Moore directed. He handed Ricco a two-way radio. If Ricco had to guess, he would say Peyton’s lips were drawn tight with worry, but he couldn’t tell under all of the layers of clothes that Evergreen’s mayor and acting maintenance superintendent was wearing. His job covered roads, public property, and animal removal. Evergreen was last on Caltrans’ list of places to clean up during a blizzard; if they didn’t get the roads cleared soon, they wouldn’t get them cleared at all, which would me...an another abysmal season for the small town, which lived or died between Thanksgiving and New Year’s Day. That would be the last nail in their fiscal coffin.
The blizzard of the year had buried Evergreen. Ricco was lucky he’d made it out of Reno when he had. Having a four-wheel-drive vehicle had helped. Getting out before they’d closed 80 had helped too, but what had helped more was his badge.
He nodded, pulled on a pair of ski gloves, and climbed up into the behemoth of a snowplow.MoreLess
The blizzard of the year had buried Evergreen. Ricco was lucky he’d made it out of Reno when he had. Having a four-wheel-drive vehicle had helped. Getting out before they’d closed 80 had helped too, but what had helped more was his badge.
He nodded, pulled on a pair of ski gloves, and climbed up into the behemoth of a snowplow.MoreLess
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