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[jazzfish]

In which it is shown that vond, having visited in between a big snowstorm and a small one, knows the secret of comedy.

Yeah. I got to shovel this morning/afternoon, before going to work. Good thing I brought my good (Gore-Tex lined) boots back. Also, the general suckiness of Neil & Lisa's driveway is really apparent when you run a snow shovel across it. Needs resurfacing badly.

Life goes on. Tuition will kick my ass this semester.

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[laughin.livejournal.com]

The sad thing is, after you shoveling and me driving no more than 25 MPH from my church to home, the friggin' stuff melted by 1.

I think the snow hates us. That is OK though, I hate it.