It is thanks to you that the roads are clear and the buses come on time.
And I guess you really did have to plough outside my bedroom window at 5.55 this morning, just as as I managed to get to sleep. But you must know how ill I am - I didn't make it to Spoogler coffee today. I am much in need of some sleep, beauty-enhancing or otherwise.
So, how about a compromise? Plough all of the other roads and then plough outside my window. Maybe at 11 am?