Friday, February 17, 2006

i'll huff and i'll puff and i'll blow your house down

Apparently, that's what the weather map looks like when outside it is holy mother of God I think a tree just blew by my window-ing.

That, and we're going to drop from our incredibly unseasonably warm fifty-degree high to a low that will hover somewhere around three degrees (yes, Fahrenheit) in fewer than six hours.

Stick a fork in me, Maine; I'm done.

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