In which your humble narrator sharpens his ice picks, tightens the bolts on the snow rake and prepares to meet his doom.
Snowpocalypse!* Snowmageddon!** Snowtal Annihilation! Snownami!
If we don't get at least a foot and half out of this storm after all the hype, I'm going to be peevish. Wife-a-roo is off work for four days. I went to the liquor store Monday and the grocery yesterday because I'm smart. See y'all after the thaw.
* This is actually being used frequently on local teevee.
** This too.
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