Wednesday, November 23, 2005

I'll Be Thankful If It Doesn't Stick

Remember when snow was nothing but fun? And now it's just "Oh crap when the hell did it starting snowing. I still have to go to the store to get potatoes for the potluck. Does the car have gas? The power will probably go out tonight. Where are my YakTrax? Dammit it's cold. Grumble grumble grumble...snow."

But I'm not so much of a scrooge that I didn't take The Dog O-U-T to play F-R-I-S-B-E-E in the first snow of the year. She just looks so damn cute with the icy stalactites hanging from her belly hair and the snotsicles coming out of her nose.

3 comments:

Captain R.T. Hottentot said...

Wait, when did snow stop being fun?! Aside from the fifteen minutes it takes me to clean off my car at an ungodly hour of the morning so I can get to work, I still *heart* the snow more than anything else... Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm... snow. "I LOVE YOU, SNOW! Eisley wrote this awesome song about you, too! We should hang out, Snow, and I'll play it for you! Nine hundred times in a row!"
...OK, fine.
I'll try to track down my former therapist to find out if I should be worried about myself...
:P ~ The Cap'n

Marsha (no need for anonymity anymore) said...

No need to track down the therapist. I think snow's still fun for most people. Though, playing it a song 900 times might be a bit much.

captain ~ r. hottentot said...

I WANT POSTS FROM ROWDY ACRE!!! Ideally, about your problematic septic tank, which is really your own fault because one of your first questions when inquiring about the house should have been, "Can the septic system withstand a nuclear attack? 'Cause you know, we might want a pool." :) But if you can't write about that, any other topic would suffice. :)