Sometimes something unexpected happens and it's a good thing.

I moved back to freezing cold Northwestern Illinois almost 3 months ago after living for 12 years in sunny warm south Florida.

The first time it snowed I started shoveling the white stuff. Then I saw three kids with 3 shovels. I said "Do you want a job?" They said yes and they've been coming back every time it snows. They make some money and I don't have to worry about my back. Everyone wins.