The Menominee River finishes its long run here, sliding under the bridge toward Marinette and out into Green Bay, and on a February morning it steams in the cold like something breathing. Weather that crosses that much open water comes ashore heavy and sudden on the streets above the harbor. Cudd Lawn and Snow Services answers it with a route through town: driveways cut back to full width, lots opened ahead of the morning, walks and steps cleared so nobody has to guess where the edge is. Storms this close to the bay rarely announce themselves politely, so the truck rolls when the snow says to, not when the hour is convenient. By the time the river fog lifts off the water, the work is already behind them.