Out past the edge of Geneseo the roads run straight on the section lines, and one night of wind can pack a farm lane shut shoulder to shoulder while the town streets stay nearly bare. That is the kind of snow Curcuru Excavation is built for: long rural drives, wide approaches and open yards pushed back to the grass line so the next storm has somewhere to go. The work is plowing, stacking, and hauling piles off when they run out of room, with sand and salt where the grade turns slick. Iron sits under the yard light through the warm months and earns its keep between December and March. When the wind finally lays down and the sun comes up on cleared ground, that is the whole point of it.