Oh man. It's going to take an hour to chip into my car. I got three of the doors open, the engine started...but I bet I could leave it running for an hour and still not be able to crack my way through. Oh joy.
Someone remind me why I moved here.
*pulls out the pickaxe (flimsy ice scraper)*
ETA:
Time from when I started my car and when I arrived at work (including one sidetrip to favorite coffee shop): 70 min
Time it took to chip out my car: 25 min (prolly 45 min from when I started my car)
Number of times I questioned my sanity on the way to work: Dozens
Number of times I questioned why I moved to this godforsaken hole: Once -- right about the time I arrived at my parking lot and discovered my driver's side door had frozen shut again.
Morning, everyone! :)
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