Winter came that night, so the morning folk would have something to talk about with the coffee stand girls. The entire town had a new wardrobe, it's people and the land. After a couple shaky days, the roads became manageable and it was all business as usual. What's more normal for them- living in winter, or surviving it until summer? It was hard to tell the difference.
Find a good spot on your lawn and fall down backwards, wave your arms and legs around a little bit and then stand up again and look behind you. That snow angel is my representative until I can get back there and watch over you proper.
I haven't even gone outside since the snow hit, I'm just now starting to get over the swine flu, I've only been out Friday evening and Sunday afternoon...every time I glimpse the snow out the window, it's a headfuck.
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Happy Snow Day boy-o.
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