With the sacred tarp-mumu of ancient Lapland, the wearer traditionally wears naught but a mankini underneath. Let's be glad the times have changed.
I love the dude standing in the back, pretending like he can't help out in a very real way. "No, ees not shovel. Ees prescription walking stick."
Then we shall shovel in The dark!
Since Seattle winters rarely produce much icy cold I am yet to invest in an ice scraper and usually resort to a CD case laying in my car to get the job done. What about you?