I walked down to the local Qwiki Mart at the height of the storm yesterday, hoping to buy a pack of smokes.
I wasn't surprised that the store was closed, what with a blizzard and shit. But closed because of storne?
I'm afraid of what a storne might be. I'll be keeping my eye out.
So, we ended up with, I'm guessing, about 16 inched here. Light, powdery snow. Not too bad. Got a sick toddler on top of that, so it's fun, fun, fun over here. Oh well, I guess every day can't be all shits and giggles.
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I remember the great storne of 74. We cowered beneath our beds in fear as we waited for it to pass by. Beware!
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