
Well, as with most of my titles, the content is somewhat predictable . . . well, at least with this blog, it is.
It snowed.
It snowed a lot.
I like snow.
I like snow a lot.
The way the snow plows plow snow is they really

The date on this post will be Thursday but I am finishing it today, Friday, and Friday is my day off. So, I'm chilling on the couch after working this morning and I hear this scraping and cracking

It was the half inch of ice and only-meteorologists-know how much snow sliding off the slanted roof my apartment. It was terrifying.
What else? I have decided that clearing snow off cars with the Trio of Doom is fun. First we cleared off Adele's car and then we cleared off Lola. Adele was going somewhere. I just wanted to get the weight off Lola.
Have a great one.

Pictures: First if the night of the snow storm and an intersection close to Austin. Second is Adele, clearing her car. Third is me, with a big hunk of ice-snow that I pulled off the top of Adele's car. Fourth is Adele and me after the car clearing when bad. Who do you think will win?