Wednesday, November 13, 2019

The White Stuff


We had an early first snow. No one was ready. The robins hadn’t left yet. The rabbits are still brown. The leaves haven’t leaft. I didn’t have my snow blower ready…

I did the same thing I always do with the snow blower: Fuel, prime, choke and pull. And pull. And pull. Then I go get something to eat, come back and pull some more and eventually it starts. Now my right arm is two inches longer than my left. It will take a few days for it to suck back in…

When the snow’s coming everybody goes to the store and gets three things: milk, eggs and bread. Why do we all eat French Toast when it snows?

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