Eighteen Hundred and Thirty-Seven Straight Days with the Top Down.

[formeranonymous]

Is there anything my blue convertible cannot do?

This morning, I dropped Ansel off at his daycare on Sherwood St in Ann Arbor, where it looked like there were 9 pristine inches of snow on the ground. I had followed tracks halfway down the street, but they disappeared just as the road went uphill; so there I was, blazing a trail through snow that

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[sodujird]

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