What a name you say? Well, as myself and my new friend traveled home from Ohio the big snow storm of
2011 hit North Alabama. Closing interstates, highways, fastfood, everything! My husband called me on my
cell, I'm crying like a baby. I'm looking for a hotel and he tells me you can do it! Travel behind the big trucks
tracks. Snow was a foot deep and growing. So me and my new friend drove on. Hitting Al. at nightfall. Me
crying, her scratching her butt. Was it nerves? Who knows? We made it, only to my driveway, my hubby was
waiting on me at the end of our long driveway and I turned the wheel over to him at that point. I wanted to
name her Butt Scootin Boogie but Snow Storm Rising sure seemed to fit her a tad better. Oh, the butt
scratching stopped once we were home or was it when daddy took over the wheel?
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