Black Dog, Brown Snow
We're on the cusp of mud season. This could be the hardest part of the winter. The snow is no longer pretty, and it's not melting nearly as fast as one might hope. And after the past few 50 degree days, we can expect snow this weekend.
I need help. I can't do this alone.
posted by Channing at 11:36 PM
1 Comments:
There is little hope for us. We don't belong here this time of year. I wrote in my blog about our future attempts to breech the southern frontier.
Hang in there, bro. There is hope. It just isn't coming for two more months.
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