C&C Elite

About C&C Elite

Some mornings in January the Fox River runs black between shelves of ice, and Waukesha wakes up under a fresh six inches with everybody due somewhere by eight. C&C Elite runs those hours. Plowing driveways and lots down to pavement, shoveling the walks and stoops a blade will never reach, salting the low spots and the north-facing slopes that hold their ice long after the sun is up. The reward is simple and it never gets old: headlights swinging into a lot that is already clear, tires finding grip, a whole morning that happens on time because somebody was out at four. Winter in this city is long enough to earn respect, and this is the work of meeting it head on.