Improvise to Survive

My Dad taught me to improvise at an early age. Actually, it wasn't really taught as it was more just caught. Dad would take what ever he had and make it work, everytime. I suppose that it was just that era that he came from. To this day his shop is still pretty full of stuff. Sure, it's a challenge to navigate it let alone find anything. But if he did find what was looking for it saves him going to the store.

Today, Denise needed her car warmed up. I didn't have a ice scraper so I reached into my pocket and pulled out a business card that I had and it worked just fine. If you get one of my nifty cards feel free to keep it in your pocket in the winter for those cold days to knock the snow off...or go here - for custom ice scrapers.

But improvise to survive.