There's Snow And There's Snow*
ker-CHUNK! the shovel slices, lifts, and pitches block of last night's up and over last week's and the weeks' before, filthyfrozen layercake! But "CHINK?" Now what the hell is that? I chip a bit, brush off the shards, voila! - the lid of my old trashcan, hatless these two weeks or more! The New Ice... Sign in to see full entry.