Saturday, January 21, 2012

That's it . . .

Yep, photos are still in York, England. Roman column.

Okay, that's it. Go away winter. We've had enough. Puppy's Pop has just finished snow blowing the driveway and yard paths. He has been using tandem snow shovels to push the snow down the slope in front of the garage as every couple of inches falls and now that it has pretty much come to an end he used both snow blowers to clean up the 8 inches or so of that despicable white stuff. It is despicable if you have to drive or work in it. It is beautiful if you're playing on the hill with the little cousins from next door. Kiddo wasn't here today though. I stayed in Groton until nine last night when big brother came home early from his date to keep the Kiddo because we knew that the cold and snow was on it way. I just went out to sweep off the porch, steps and side steps to the mail and almost froze to death. It's a high of 23 today with some pretty good winds.

Hells bells, I just watched Tennessee men beat UCONN. We're having troubles this year. Hopefully they'll work out all of the kinks in time for season's end. The women are playing tonight. They should have a better outing than the boys!

Quote: And lo! in a flash of crimson splendor, with blazing, scarlet clouds running before his chariot and heralding his majestic approach, God's sun rises upon the world. __Thackeray

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