Snow in your crystal ball? Are you sure that’s not a snow globe?
Ken_Begg
I don’t think that’s fair.
I think he was probably scorned by many blondes in a red dress.
Ken_Begg
It is right now! I will say, I can’t believe how crazy people get about snow now. WE LIVE IN CHICAGOLAND, PEOPLE!! Yes, it snows here. We got a nice six to eight inches the other day (the first heavy snow this winter), and look to get that or a bit more tomorrow. At least on the weekend, I can go out and deal with it in stages at my leisure. But when did our society get so lame? Here’s one hint for my fellows; spend $30 and buy a nice shovel. They last forever. I’m always agog when I see people trying to deal with even a modest half foot of snow with a flimsy five dollar wobbly-bladed shovel.
thunderclancat
Probably, I’ve known some artists who fancy themselves Lotharios.
Wade Harrell
The green witch looks like a sticker you used to be able to get from gumball machines. Is she spying on the other witches? “Oh, taking the Viking longboat out to sacrifice a blond girl to the cave barracudas WITHOUT ME??? We’ll see about THAT!”
Even I own a good shovel, and I live in freaking central Virginia where we only get a decent snow about 1 year in 3 or 4. We are supposed to get some Sunday, hoping for enough that I get a day off now that I work a cush gov’mint job with snow days.
thunderclancat
Pretty much.
Ken_Begg
Holy crap, sadly, the forecasters were correct. I mean, I’ve seen worse, but damn, we got a lot of snow last night. And it’s still going. Still, I got a rare physical workout this morning shoveling all of it. And I didn’t have a heart attack, so I have that going for me. Still, the snow berm on my little mobile park lawn is so high that I literally can barely get more snow over it, so hopefully we don’t get too much more before it warms up later this week and at least compacts, if not melt off, all that snow. Because it if keeps snowing before that happens, and there’s more in the forecast, I’m not sure what I’m going to do with the stuff.
On the other hand, this is part of the somewhat masochistic fun of living in Chicagoland, so I can’t complain TOO much.