i perfected my technique over the years and im the most persistent shoveler in the history of life. my technique is like a cycle of motions that never stop so i would literally start, and as my arms and back and legs would start killing i would just keep going, fuckin sweating buckets, breathing hard as a mother fucker. my neighbors would look at me and be like yo wtf is wrong with this kid, i think hes about to die. then when i'd be finally done, i would just collapse in a snow bank, it was fuckin fantastic