Subject: Ech.
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Posted on: 2011-02-03 22:52:00 UTC

Chiming in with the chorus of Snow, Slush, and Ice. Snow in drift-piles up to my chest, on average, and rather higher in places, slush in layers halfway up my shins on the side of the road, frozen slush/ice/snow piles to climb over at the end of every sidewalk...

And I'm actually dreading Spring, because at least now I can do the elf thing and keep to the crusts. Come melting time, we'll all be up to our ankles in mud. Also, ice on trees! 'S pretty.

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