After about ten minutes of shoveling, we decided to try and get MD's car back to garage. Ten more minutes of shoveling and rubber burning, and we managed it. We then ran two blocks to church, then walked the last two blocks. It's hard to run carrying bags containing Bibles and shoes! We finally made it to church.
When we got home (we hitched a ride), Mom's car was in our driveway. Stuck. Oh, the humanity!!! But it didn't require too much work, Dad and a couple of neighbors rocked the car back onto the plowed street and parked it.
Then, when we wanted to go cross-country skiing, the place that we went to was closed for the season! It's February, for Pete's sake!!! What's going on, global warming? It just snowed, we want to go skiing, and you're closed! What's the big idea?!
O.k., I'll try to calm down now.
Ciao for now!


Me: The Night Writer, John Stewart; 50 years old and smart enough to have married my trophy wife first.