Sis sent me some pics she took, of her and her family, enjoying yesterday's unusual southern snowstorm. The Nephews look like they're having a ball. Good for them.
I remember loving snow when I grew up in the South, on those rare instances when we would get it, but now, living here in Alaska, I am pretty much immune to its charms. Its just part of the background, like the mountains, or an obstacle to avoid, like the drunks on 5th Avenue.
Wow.
That sounded a lot less dark in my head.
Still alive and preparing to walk out into the snow. - G.
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