Storm Q

EF you Up your nose, Storm Q. Tonight you're cleared as if you never happened. Your five inches of concrete on the 60 ft driveway, patio, walking paths, sidewalk and trash/recycle area in the alley was no match for my red, snow-spitting machine of doom and my steely resolve. Of course, once Storm Rocky comes and goes in a couple of days, I will no longer be able to see the houses across the street.

Best part of today: lunch with munchkins.