There’s frost on the car windshield this morning.
Shush! You big baby!
Well it can’t be that cold if there is frost on your windshield. When it really gets cold it is to cold for frost.
Everyone else just doesn’t appreciate what we are going through Sol. They have no idea what this is like for us. ;)Brrr
Sorry, I must have brought it with me possibly as some evil email attachment.
In keeping with what Mace said, we haven’t been scraping our windsheilds up here, for quite some time………
‘course, all vehicles are now brown, as there is no way in hell you wanna wash your car, for fear of never getting back into it! The gas stations don’t have much of a sense of humor about using their windsheild squeegies to clean your car (they seem to accept using them to clean the headlights, sigh)
And you grew up in Maine? Hah!
I had to trudge through a foot of unplowed snow yesterday to get to the train, a half mile away!
Let me guess Scott… It was uphill both ways, and you had to go barefoot…
Barefoot is of course the only way to trudge through a foot of snow.
Todd had to scrape the windows with an old cassette case. I mean, who owns an ice scraper in FLORIDA?!?
Heh heh…. I used a cassette case up here in Maine back when I was a kid. I was thinking about that when Solly started this post, and now I find someone in Florida doing it! I love it.
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