Telegraph Road at four in the morning during a storm is one long orange blur of streetlight and blowing snow, and somewhere out in it a plow is working a route to its end. All-Mighty Lawn & Snow Services runs Southfield in the hours nobody else wants: pushing driveways and lots, digging out walkways and mailbox aprons, spreading salt over the ice hiding beneath the last inch. These flat blocks let the wind drift a finished drive shut twice in a single night, so the job gets measured in return trips rather than hours. Then daylight comes and the reward is plain — bare pavement, dark and steaming faintly, ready for whatever the day asks of it.