The Blue Chute

A wide royal-blue snow shovel was propped right against the garage siding! The curved plastic scoop rested flat on the ground, smooth and slick as glass. Total invitation! I scurried right up the ridged wooden handle, gripping tight with both plush hands until I perched on the top lip. I tucked my knees, leaned back, and gave a hearty scoot. Whoosh! Down the slippery plastic chute I went! I launched right off the curved rim and plopped feet-first into a fluffy drift of fresh snow. Soft landing! I scrambled up and brushed the loose flakes off my fleece, cheering at Saskatoon's fastest one-toy bobsled run. #Matt(eddsworld)