You know, all those people who were complaining about plows not getting to their streets should just take another look. Today I ventured out to my office, and discovered every road treated and plowed — even Beach Drive, a windy little 2-lane road through Rock Creek Park that is treacherous on the best of days, was clear and drivable. This was after a decent snow fall and freezing rain. Well done, gang!
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