Looking out the window, I see a man changing snow tyres to his car. About time. We got 20 cm of snow this morning.

This is the same guy who two years ago came home in the middle of night, and parked his car on a big rock next to his/our house. The car only had three wheels at that point. And no, he’s not changing snow tyres to that car, he traded it for another one. And that to another one. And that one to another one. And then once more.

So, what does this man do for a living?

That’s right. He’s a truck driver.

He’s a pro.