It has been more than a week since I've seen any new fallen snow, but thankfully the weather satellites have delivered us a few more inches of very fresh, soft, fluffy, happy, joyful, delightful, smile-inducing, jump-for-joy-inspiring, I-wanna-do-naked-snow-angels-in-this-stuff, buy-a-round-for-the-house-why-don't-ya-compelling, delirium-tremens-calming, over-hyphenating-causing white stuff.
[Drunkard's note: Perhaps if I pretend like I like the snow, it will go away.]
5 comments:
Oh February...what a charming month.
I just assume you were drunk when writing this.
Please make it go away!!
Whiskey. So say we all.
Hmmm. Bitter.
Good luck with the white death.
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