Ace's Custom Curbing

About Ace's Custom Curbing

At four in the morning the wind off the harbor arrives with nothing standing in its way, and the beacon at the end of the north breakwater keeps blinking over black water. That is the hour Ace's Custom Curbing is already out, headlights swinging across driveways in Port Washington while the rest of the street sleeps. Plowing here is a matter of edges — a clean line against the curb, walks cut square, an apron opened wide enough that a car can leave without a second thought. Salt goes down in the corners where the wind packs drifts back in, and then the truck moves on to the next block. By the time the first grey shows over the lake, the drive is bare and the day can simply begin.