Global Warming, that wascally wascal, refuses to live up to his name (surely, it's male). We're getting positively dumped on with snow this fine day. We've been getting dumped on for the last few weeks as well. Every morning I wake up, praying for GW to show up and stop this nonsense. I mean, how dare he?! It's winter.
The only downside to this wonderful swirling mass of ice crystals is that once again, Boise drivers have been given the opportunity to show how completely inadequate their sense of self-preservation is and they are succeeding brilliantly; there are now hundreds of reported wipe-outs, overturns, and road departures. One nine-month pregnant woman managed to shrug off her mortal coil with skill and determination last night. Baby lived through an emergency C-section—something tells me baby might be better off.
Happy snow to one and all.
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