12/24/2022
Twas the night before Christmas when all through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even the cat. The plows were hung on the trucks with care, with hope's that a snow storm would soon be there
The drivers were nestled all snug in there beds while visions of snow flakes danced in their heads. And Efrain in his kerchief and Ryan in his cap and settles our brains for a long winters nap.
When out on the roof there arose such a clatter I sprang from my bed to see what was the matter. Away to the window I flew like a flash, tore open the shutter and threw up the sash.
The moon on the breast of the new fallen snow gave lustre of the midday to objects below. When what to my wondering eyes should appear, but 4 huge trucks with shiny red and yellow plow appear.
With a little old driver, so lively and quick, I knew in a moment it must be Landscaping By Nick. More rapid than eagles, his courses they came, and they whistled and shouted and called them by name.
Now Nick! Now Stephanie!
Now Brandon!
Now Efrain! Now Ryan!
On Kevin! On Dom!
On Donna! On Nick Sr.!
On Jake! On Ryoji!
On Kaylan! On Joe!
Now plow away, plow away, plow all the way!
AS THEY DROVE AWAY THEY SHOUTED, MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL AND TO ALL A GOODNIGHT
